I have heeded my own advice
I have stopped for what feels like a minute.
To take stock, to focus to do all of the required and cliche elements to slowing down and what I can tell you, they are not for me.
Slowing down requires you to actually stop, and I feel like I physically cannot do it, nor does time allow it.
My children have not slowed down with their exploits, nor has time actually slowed down for me to appreciate things, so I speed along with it.
Grayson is losing all of his teeth... he has caught up to Sterling in that regard and goodness, that child is 8 going on 20. He wants to be big so fast that it is alarm at what he is attempting to learn and accomplish, and completely by himself. He is staunchly independent, like his parents, and all the while they grow and learn at an unfathomable rate.
I don't know who wrote it but I have heard this quote go around that "time is a thief" and when I was younger I didn't really fathom that, I sure do now. My little humans are not so little anymore, The smile lines more prominent and the grey is that extra bit of sparkle (tinsel) in my hair. I wouldn't trade it.
I have lived a pretty charmed life, and while I know that I am lucky, I know that I am realistic to the hard that has been lurking around. I get that we have gone through the ringer and that we are stronger for it. I also get that life is unpredictable, and I really don't want to tempt fate or whatever is out there listening in the universe to give me more of a challenge. I am taking time to appreciate where we are and just how fast things are moving...
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