Thursday, December 23, 2010
I have never been very good at waiting. I don't deal well with delayed gratification. I am just not a patient person. I have been thinking about this theme lately - waiting. I've written here before that I don't want to wait until I'm in my 50s to start living - like so many women of my mother's generation. But I've come to realize lately that's it is important that I wait. Not to start living, but to understand that there is a time and a season for everything and that acquiring life wisdom is important and will help me become who I dream to be. That 35 is young.. That's hard for me to say. Everyone keeps telling me what I have accomplished, but I'll be honest, I don't see it. I feel like there's more. Like I should be and have and do more. I know intellectually it's a litle ridiculous, but I don't know how to KNOW it.
Posted by stephanie at 10:34 PM