I'm 41 years old and I'm starting to feel a little old - just a bit weathered, a bit wiser, a bit slower.
But it's a welcomed change.
Little things cause slight pangs of stress, but go away quickly. Like I've mentioned before, I have more awareness of things outside of my mind and body, and am reading situations a bit better. Now that I have less "noise" in my life, I'm feeling more at peace. Especially since the Tornado Monster has disappeared, or has been appeased, or has been released? Into the atmosphere.
What's left in its wake? Slowness. Savoring moments. Early sunsets. Writing at dusk.
It's a beautiful life.
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