There. It’s out there. Today is my 40th birthday. I’m not freaked out about it or anything. In fact, the older I get, the more I like myself! I’ll take that over youth any day. I’m really not saying that to make myself feel better. It’s true! But when I think about the fact that I remember well my mom’s 40th birthday, I start to get wigged out! Or that we moved to Scotland when my mom was 42 because she was a grown-up, like a real parent and, in my teenage mind old! So it’s not that I’m freaked out, it’s that my 12-15 year old self is freaked out that I’m there already, and a grown-up (oh do shut-up those of you who would like to argue that!). I’m so grown up that we are passed the mini-van stage! How did that happen?
Recently I was with my mom’s cousin, Ruth – a very classy lady. Her grandmother was my great-grandmother and we called her Granny. I remember her as this old lady that was, well, a granny – bun, house dress, comfortable shoes… Ruth made a comment about how women who now have grandchildren, as Ruth does, are not their grandmothers! Granny wore a bun and house-dress easily by 40. Ruth dresses very well. Not a trace of Granny about her! This comment was made like “Whew! Thank goodness we are not victim to that anymore!” Which of course I agree….BUT as I let this sink in, I thought that there is some freedom in the other side too. I thought about the pressure we put on ourselves to look as young, hip and put together as possible. I imagined what a life would look like without the societal pressure of trying to stay young, where I’d wear a house dress, make pies and was allowed to be pleasantly plump. It wasn’t a bad day-dream, I must admit! But then I woke up! I am so happy where I am – after all, as Kari said to me “Forty is the new thirty!”. I like that I can wear my favorite green Converse or my red cowboy boots. I wonder what Granny would think of them?! I’m thankful for a husband who is very involved in the housework, raising of kids because I know that wasn’t the case for most generations behind us! And I’m so thankful that I’m allowed to have a photography business that gives me such joy!
Thank you, to all of you who’ve let me capture you or your family this past year. It has been such a blessing to my life…this new life! Thank you!
One more thing… I’m applying for a scholarship called the SOAR! scholarship. The dateline for submitting is today – my 40th birthday. So I’m hoping my birthday mojo will help get me this scholarship out of a pool of lots of amazing women! Winners of the scholarship get some cool Sony camera gear, business coaching, mentoring from amazing photographers, branding, and website help just to name a few. If you’d like to see my video go HERE and pray that I am chosen for this amazing opportunity!
Happy Birthday, Christy…uh… Christiana… uh… Sugar.. uh… whatever your name is?!!! Love you tons and am praying every SECOND that you get that SOAR scholarship.
Plus, I am ALL for the housedress… where can I get one?
Happy birthday, a few days late! We always have our big feast day on the 21st for the solstice, so we were celebrating you too. Any copies of that photo of Granny? It’s wonderful.
Merry Christmas to you and your girls and Ben! xxoo cousin Sonya
Sugar, I may be prejudice but I think you are the best no matter what happens regarding the scholarship. I enjoyed all the new photos on your blog.
Maybe a bit prejudice….a wee bit. But I’ll take it! Thanks Dad!
There is no way Granny wore cool jeans and those red boots. I hope you get the scholarship. You truly deserve it. All you generousity with Make-A-Wish has been such a gift. You deserve it!!
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