Being young at heart I thought this Peter Pan would never grow old. Man I was in for a shock.
Last year was not a good one….but I could not and still can’t put my finger on why? This happy go lucky guy had disappeared.
Replaced by a grumpy old man, insistent on making his own life a bore. I lost all motivation in everything, all things annoyed me, everything angered me.
So today I turn 41. I’m hoping and praying that the stigma of being 40 now leaves me and I get to return to happy go lucky me.
This Peter Pan is here to stay…..*he says in a defiant voice*
So today I’m off to celebrate still being alive, no matter my age.
Perhaps you should all celebrate your lives too and do it everyday.
Blessings to you all,