There comes a time, when one has to admit defeat: It might come as a surprise, but I am not Super woman! :)
It’s strange how life goes in waves. When you are on a high, you seem to be invincible. Everything runs smoothly and is exciting. Then all of a sudden one area turns to shit, then another one and another. Before you know it you are in an avalanche and you can’t do anything about it. In slow motion you see your head approaching the concrete floor.
The beauty about getting older is that you know you will be getting up from the floor again. You only have to bide your time! Though it doesn’t make it any easier while you are on the floor, does it?
Ah, well, at the moment I am well below par, the stress of recent weeks has well and truly finished me off for now. But I have made some plans. The weekend after next I have an appointment with my puppets. I feel a lot of new characters coming on.
Yes apparently what goes up has to come down. The prone position is good for sleeping however – recharging the batteries for the next leap…
Yes, hand me a sleeping bag and I stay for a while. Close my eyes and shut the world out. :)
Sorry you are – or maybe were – feeling a bit down. HOpe things have started to look up. Yes, ageing is very much like that!
Thanks Rose, much better now. Time is a magnificent healer :)