scandiafowl
Songster
When I get up in the morning, I look in the mirror and wonder how my parents could have melded into this aging woman I see before me. In my mind I still feel like the young woman I once was, but with more wisdom. The child in me still lives there, one who is silly and playful and fun-loving, but I now see the world with such different eyes. My body reminds me almost daily that I am far from being young, but I am not even close to giving up and just sitting inside and knitting. As crazy as some think I am for it, I love doing what I do. Getting out every day keeps me feeling younger. I hope I don't ever have to stop, because if I do, then surely the end will be near.
My life has taken many twists and turns. I've lived in four different countries. Suddenly my hands look like my mother's.
But I love where I am now. My sense of serenity is stronger than ever. My relationships are strong and winter doesn't bother me.
We are a hardy folk in Minnesota, and a bunch of cool chicks!