During a recent yoga class my rosy-cheeked instructor
impressed upon us to focus on our core muscles—because our core helps with our
balance. Considering I’ve never had a
six-pack, (and that’s not just from my four pregnancies), I thought about this
sentiment...and not just about my need to do more planks so I could improve my
wobbly balance poses. I thought about how that statement applied to my
life. How focusing on my critical core
would bring me fulfillment and balance, something I have been seeking during
this stage when many of life’s uncertainties are known…I’m settled in a perfect
place geographically, I’m married, I have my children. But so many questions swirl in my head. How should I focus my time to bring most
happiness now? Most peace? Most excitement? My kids keep reminding me that I’ll soon be
over the hill. And truth be told, yes,
there is a finite number of productive years remaining…so I want to make sure
my walk over that hill is just as incredible as the start of my life’s journey.
While my sweet yoga instructor spoke a light bulb, or more aptly, a candle, went off in my head.
That I would begin that search by writing observations during this year’s
quest as I find what it means to be a woman who is forty, figuring that some of
my perspectives may connect with others with similar thoughts.
What am I
missing? What brings true joy? What should I be doing? How do I fit into this puzzle of aging
parents and maturing children? Are there
life experiences I’ve been pushing off “until I have more time?” How do I avoid regrets? Let’s be real-- the rigors of daily
living rarely bless me with open chunks of leisure. That unless I focus -- carve out the time,
prioritize--life’s minutes and minutiae will gobble up my remaining life and
leave me unsatisfied or unfulfilled.
So join me as I strengthen my core so that I may find
balance in life. And not just in the
cozy yoga studio.
I am Finding Forty,
Lisa
Lisa
I have crossed that hill Lisa...the scenery is breathtaking (the kind of views that take your breath away and leave you teary-eyed ). It's painful too. You may possibly use language you never thought would come from your motherly mouth. You will watch as those four darling babies grow and navigate and you will educate and you will worry and you will reach 50 (hello)...and then you will see that the hill precedes a mountain (which is where I currently dwell). That joy? That focus? All of that core/balance good stuff- yep-somehow it flew out the window. I wish you well as you capture it. Hold that peace, that happiness tight. Excitement? No question. Your 40's will bring excitement (you will be reliving your cheerleader days over and over on that ball field). And after capturing that balance (which I know you will!) know that this soon to be 50 year old will smile for you. And if you ever mistakenly drop it, also know that I will completely relate. Keep in mind that the 60's are supposedly the happiest days! Enjoy the hill!!
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