Stuck in the middle with whom?
What does it mean that most of my friends are either having babies (or courageously trying to make them) or having grandchildren right now? I'm sort of this misfit in the middle--not too old nor too young for either--but somehow still stuck in the no-woman's land in between.
Oddly enough, I am content. If not for feeling alone.
Over with one. Not ready for the other. But truly excited for everyone else. That's all OK. (But for not quite feeling like I really fit in with either crowd.)
Just a wondering how I got here and what I do with myself until I get to the next stage...
Oddly enough, I am content. If not for feeling alone.
Over with one. Not ready for the other. But truly excited for everyone else. That's all OK. (But for not quite feeling like I really fit in with either crowd.)
Just a wondering how I got here and what I do with myself until I get to the next stage...
Comments
I say enjoy the middle stage--with kids that are independant, but still want you. You're young enough to do anything you want yet wise enough to not act like a dork.
I'm in a YW presidency with 3 women in your stage of life, and I can't tell you what an inspiration and strength they are to me. They let me know that I can do it, and are helping me to get there. You can be that person for others like me.
I came across your blog through some other (mostly adoption) blogs I read. I, too, am a "compulsive writer"! (Can you tell by my blog? http://www.bigsisdiaries.blogspot.com)
I'll be sure to read more!
I'm so excited to be in this time of life. Like lianne, I love hanging out with my kids! I'm grateful to not be changing diapers anymore (I remember calling my mom a few years ago, crying to her that I was "so tired of touching poop!"). I love being excited for other people's babies and grandbabies, and holding them and loving them and cooing over them.
I am definitely not ready to stop acting like a dork, either. *smirk* I still do cartwheels on the grass and I sing and dance in public places (oh sure, on stage...but also at Wal-Mart and in my driveway). I don't want to "act my age", and I'm old enough to make that choice for myself.
I adore you! I'm so grateful for you in my life. If you're a misfit, then so am I...and I'm so glad we get to share that lable.
One of my young 20-something co-workers (yes, I am old enough to be his mother--legally even) took issue with that and offered this, "But we're all your friends, and we're not all grandmothers.
p.s. thanks Azucar, for assuming I'm wise enough to not act like a dork...