Wise Choices!
Each evening and early a.m., I make a list of items that I think will make good blog posts, as well as articles for other online publications. On my list, I’d written “choosing our friends wisely”. After today’s great breakfast with old and dear friends my age and reading Kathy’s great article on age & attitude, I decided I wanted to write about making wise choices in friends!
Those of you who know me well and those who are coming to know me - know that I don’t think about “age”. I even coined the term ‘chronologically mature’ to use instead of such atrocious phrases as “golden-agers” and “senior citizens” (ugh, ugh). I don’t know that I’m all that fond of “baby boomer” either! And I absolutely despise the word “old“! Especially when someone my age says to me “we’re old”. Last time it happened, I quipped back, “speak for yourself!” The ‘bod’ may be moving in forward motion, but the head is not there yet - and will probably go kicking, yelling and screaming!
Most of the women with whom I have close friendships are at least 20 years my junior - some more than that. In fact, it always comes as a shock when I realize that I have friends younger than two of my three daughters. And I don’t think of them as ‘daughters’ - I think of them as friends!
Now why would I suggest that we use wisdom in picking friends?
I remember when my mom was so particular about the girls (and guys) with whom I was friends growing up. And with good reason. She didn’t want me picking up attitudes and behaviors that were not in my best interests.
Well, I think the same is true when we reach mid life and enter into the 2nd half of the journey. My experience has been that at some point on the path - the women around us begin to ’sprint’ at different speeds toward the end of the road. Those who do, often want the rest of us - to join them there. Whether it’s an attitude challenge or health-related challenge or a cultural thing that says, “when one reaches a certain age - one must be “old”.
I beg your pardon! No, I don’t have to be any such thing as that!
And what I find is that when I hang out MORE THAN OCCASIONALLY with folks who insist that I join them in “old age” - I come home depressed; weary; thinking “old”. My usual mental image of myself as a slender, gorgeous, agile 35 year old blonde bombshell is shattered!
Seriously, mid-life has enough challenges and stressors without adding folks to our social mix that insist we’ve one leg in the ‘grave’. Just because the hormones may have stopped ‘charging’ (or maybe they’re charging more than normal) and concepts (excuse the pun) of productivity change - does not mean that life has passed us by or that we “must decide” to lose our vim and vigor for what can be the most exciting time of our lives!
So, choose wisely those with whom you spend much of your time. I’m not suggesting that you scrap friendships that are eons old - just that you be the ‘youthful babe’ at the table. I encourage you to find new friends - male and female - younger than you. Folks who share similar interests and perspectives, as well some new and different perspectives that keep our mental cells ‘charging’.
Have I ‘preached’ long enough? Yes, I guess so. I just hate to see vibrant, brilliant women make the choice (and trust me it often is just that - a choice) to play old or be old when in reality they are simply growing more “chronologically mature!”
My mom was right back then! And she’s still right!
Choose wisely and when you can’t - wisely choose to stuff cotton in your mental ears!
Have an AWESOME day!
