Every Sunday, I pose a different thought for the week. Something to get our mind ticking over and opening it up to look at things in different ways.
I had a great response to last weeks thought about pushing the elevator buttons over and over again. My friend Christine from Cest Christine even tweeted me to let me know I am haunting her every time she presses the light button when crossing the road.
So this week’s thought of the week
How old would you be if you didn’t know how old you are?
For me this has always been 24. 24 was the year for me when I really found myself and my happiness and life just took off for me. I’ve always seen it as being the optimal age, and the age I really was inside.
I would really like to keep that youthfulness of spirit, vibrancy, curiosity, adventure and willingness to just be myself and combine it with the wisdom I have now at 35 and the unconditional love that being a mother taught me was a reality.
I think if I ddin’t know how old I was I would say I was 32.
And you? This is not much fun unless you share as well your thoughts to the question. Life is about sharing and learning from each other.
So share away, your thoughts are respected and valued.