Life begins at 50 plus

Goodness me this is my first blog at 3.40am. Isn’t it at this time that all budding writers get there inspiration. Maybe not. Not sure why I’m doing this apart from that writing has always been a stress reliever to me. I am sat in my lounge watching my favourite film The Holiday, a cup of steaming tea. Its funny how the silence and stillness of the early hours appears to be a space that truly fills my soul with healing. A little about me. Or maybe not. After all this isn’t a job application or a dating site. This blog will be filled with the nonsensical writings of events in my life. The trials and tribulations that makes me up as a human being. The funny, sad, happy, crazy moments that make me me. Its also about putting down here the true meaning of life for a lady of my age, whom society sees as older and coming to the last part of her life. For me it seems like I’ve done the learning and now I feel on the best the best part which is the living! So there it is my first blog.

Goodness me this is my first blog at 3.40am. Isn’t it at this time that all budding writers get there inspiration. Maybe not. Not sure why I’m doing this apart from that writing has always been a stress reliever to me. I am sat in my lounge watching my favourite film The Holiday, a cup of steaming tea. Its funny how the silence and stillness of the early hours appears to be a space that truly fills my soul with healing. A little about me. Or maybe not. After all this isn’t a job application or a dating site. This blog will be filled with the nonsensical writings of events in my life. The trials and tribulations that makes me up as a human being. The funny, sad, happy, crazy moments that make me me. Its also about putting down here the true meaning of life for a lady of my age, whom society sees as older and coming to the last part of her life. For me it seems like I’ve done the learning and now I feel on the best the best part which is the living! So there it is my first blog.