I read a post today where someone asked “Do you feel like it’s hard to find love & be sexy after 40?”…and I had one of those moments where I realized I’m in this category now and thought to myself…
What?
Like literally….WHAT?
I’m JUST getting STARTED, baby.
These are MYTHS.
Because it’s never too late for –
starting over
pleasure or sex or intimacy
embracing your body/your temple
love
following your heart’s desires
And in all honesty:
I
love
this
phase
of
my
life
&
my
womanhood
I’ve always been attracted to older people – as friends, as lovers, as confidantes.
I cherished their wisdom.
Their life experiences.
All the lines on their faces that told their stories
of all the places they’d been
& of who they are & of who they’re becoming.
I spent my 20s & 30s in such a complicated relationship with my self-image, peeling away layer upon layer to get to THIS moment in time where I’m finally feeling able to simply show up as ME.
All of me.
And openly celebrate it.
Let’s celebrate exactly where we are in all its perfection, in the limitless possibilities that life holds for us if we’re willing to reclaim it all.
I just want to break the ceiling again
& again
& again
To infinity.
xx
