It’s my birthday, and I’m 42! ⁣⁣⁣
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Several years ago I can’t say I would have been totally open and forthcoming about my age, as I aged. That’s when I saw “growing older” as a negative. ⁣⁣⁣
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Now, I don’t see age as a number. I see it as a mindset. ⁣⁣⁣
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For those of us that have lived 3.5 or 4 decades, or longer, I think you’ll agree with me that age is an elusive concept. I can’t really wrap my brain around it. It’s sort of a weird feeling to be an age that growing up I thought was “old”. Now that I’m here, I don’t feel old at all. ⁣⁣⁣
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In fact, I feel better than in most of my adult life. The last several years have been a game changer for me health wise, and I couldn’t be more grateful. ⁣⁣⁣
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For those of you who know my story, you know my life changed drastically after my mom died. And while I would do anything to have her back, I’m so very grateful with how my life has changed since her passing. ⁣⁣⁣
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Her passing was the catalyst to my healing, as ironic as that sounds. ⁣⁣⁣
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But you see, Cura.Te wouldn’t be here without my momma’s suffering. And I wouldn’t be the person I am without her love. ⁣⁣⁣
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She loved greatly. So now, I love greatly.⁣⁣⁣
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Cura te,
Jenny ⁣⁣
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