A fav shot of mine! I feel like I look ... relaxed.
Lately I've been doing a lot of reading.
I know I've talked about being an "old soul"
before, and its a topic that continues to
fascinate me.
"Have you always felt older than what your age reflects?
Are you solitary, thoughtful and intuitive?
Do you feel like an outsider constantly looking into a society
that doesn’t feel like your home?
If so, you may be an Old Soul."
I observe my family, and sometimes am a part of it all,
but most times, I am on the outside looking in.
There are parts of me that know that I cannot live my life
as they live theirs. I'm ok with that, but there's a small
part of me that wishes I could. I've finally come to the
conclusion that it's ok to be different; sometimes life makes
us feel like we're missing out on something important.
But I've found that in reading up on the topic, I feel at home
with those who describe themselves as introverted, eccentric,
preferring solitude and/or non-attachment,
where empathy and quiet wisdom have meaning and context.
And maybe that's a little too much for this blog,
but ... it's me, being me.
