How it feels to be loved by you

Posted on 05 April 2009


Last Sunday I left my fifties.  Thanks to the efforts of Rob, Helen, Bev, and Maggie, I entered my sixties with a celebration. I asked for an afternoon and evening of poetry and music, good friends, wine, and a feast. I received so much more. 
In a day or two, I will post a link to the poetry and music, I received. 
I am so very very grateful.  Thank you everyone. 
March 29th was a day of magic. I felt beautiful and (yes, Gill) sexy, and loved. 
When I had a minute this past week – for some reason, it was very busy, good busy with visitors and dinners out, and some work – I wrote in my journal, trying to figure out (once again) what work I want to do, what gives me pleasure, what excites me… “When it’s over, I don’t want to wonder/ if I have made of my life something particular, and real./ I don’t want to find myself sighing and frightened/ or full of argument./ I don’t want to end up simply having visited this world.”

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