Jeff and I married YOUNG. I was 20 and Jeff was almost 25.
I'm pretty sure there were a lot of people that counted us out.
Here we are 20 years later. How did that happen?? I don't
look in the mirror and see 20 years. I don't look at Jeff and
see 20 years.
I find lately that I'm lonely. A lot. I didn't deal well with the
chaos that 6 kids brought and now I find I miss it. I think about
MY future a lot. And Jeff. And another 20 years. We will be
young enough to do some of these things in 10 years when Rubi
graduates. I have classmates who have just started having kids and
I can't even imagine it. I'm at the tail end and am looking forward
to being able to enjoy the next 20 years.
The definition of "Bucket List" is as follows:
noun
informalMost of my bucket list includes Jeff. Someday I'll tell him about it...
1. Travel to:
New Orleans
Maui
Ashville, NC to see the Biltmore House
London to glimpse the Ginger Prince
Paris to add our locks to the Pont des Arts Bridge
Venice to ride in a gondola
2. Finish my degree.
3. Write a book and have it published.
4. Stand in the ocean with Jeff.
5. Be married for 50 years.
My list is short. I am content with what I have. I married a good man. I have six fantastic kids. I have a loving, supportive family. I have a nice house. I have great friends. Did I mention I married a good man?
Some day life will stop for us and I want to look back without regret. I want to know that I lived.
What's on your List?
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