Fall in love with autumn

I, like many
people, believe that autumn of life will happen when I reach 60+, my kids will
be adults, grandbabies on the way or visiting for holidays, and my husband and I
will be happily retired with a city place and cottage for holiday. Autumn is
connected with slowing down, enjoying the small moments, happiness in
colour-changing foliage, sunset-lit walks, and hot beverages near the hearth.
This is the representation of late adulthood I got from the feel-good, rom-com, and emotional family movies. Sometimes I get the feeling, that at my age, I should be somewhere else: with kids, moving to a new place, all my issues resolved, amazing career ahead of me with fat checks to support a lavish lifestyle and expensive wardrobe. Once again, these ideas have settled in as a result of movies or series over-exposure that many times I used as an escape from the reality of life. This escapism has been a part of my life from my teens – as I got hold of my first laptop I submerged myself into this imaginary world.
Today, I want to be in that stage of life. To have it all sorted out, to know who I am, who I became, what my worth is and what/who is important for my well-being. Since I have no time machine, that would not solve the issue of development, just a timeline, I need to go through it. I need to solve it all out. And I can do it while enjoying the autumnal moments now.
I can read through piles of motivational literature, posts, and journal articles, and I can write it all down, my visions, dreams, and hopes into the best-concept journal of all time. But I still have to work on it. As this year began I pinpointed several points I want to grow at. This is no place to look back or re-evaluate my resolutions for the year. This is a place to think of the enjoyable moments that will help me to fulfill the expectations I imposed on myself.
This autumn, I want to:
- yourself happy.
Every year, month, week, day, and hour can be a mark of a fresh new start. I start every season, month, and week. I measure my small happy moments in seasons. This ensures me that whatever shitstorm might be happening, I know what will make me feel slightly better for a tiny moment I can reminisce on, be nostalgic about, and use to comfort me when life becomes harsh again.
