I love to travel. Whether it is a trip to another country or a new-to-me place in my own neighborhood, exploring is totally my jam. Recently, I hopped on a plane to revist my former home city: Portland (the one in Oregon). I lived there for close to 30 years and in hindsight, the experience was the fodder for my life of adventure. While living there, I connected with my creativity and passion for storytelling through my time as a volunteer and employee at KBOO Community Radio. I became a mom to my darling daughter, Lila, and I also suffered through menopause there (not fun). I fell in and out of love so many times, I think I have had my fill of those kinds of shenanigans. Check out this short video with some thoughts about the changes in Portland and coming 'back home' after leaving five years ago. Just click on the image below! This was my third visit to Stumptown since leaving in the summer of 2018 to move to New England, but it was this visit that I made peace with some of the lingering unresolved feelings about my life here. By doing so, it opened up a big ole space to fill up with joyful experiences while visiting. I enjoyed reconnecting with my friends and family. I also explored places of long ago and learned of things that are no longer. I was also smitten with some of the new shiny things now found in Portland. Here's a list of the 30+ places I visited during my two week Pacific Northwest Adventure:
I covered a lot of ground while I was here and thank all my friends and family who joined me on the daily adventures. I look forward to a return visit in a couple of years!
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Are you into the woo woo? I am. 100% buy in on the power of mystery, manifesting, and all things possible.
Over the past decade, I have been leaning into the wisdom of personal development. It all started when I crossed over the line of becoming a 'woman of a certain age'. I started navigating a new set of challenges that left me more exhausted then motivated to challenge them. Part of this kick off to a so called better life included an exercise of writing of an essay of sorts about my 'dream life' by describing it in detail. Later, it became more of a list of intentions. Because I keep EVERYTHING 🤣 I came across some of those reflections. What a moment to see how much that came into being! Dreaming of a day filled with a variety of activities and all of connected to collaboration with others, has manifested itself into reality. I am not kidding you. I am not pulling your leg. I am not blowing smoke. A life I had hoped for is now a life I live. Now, truth be told, it is not exactly as described, but let me tell ya, much of it is pretty on the mark. When I started the 2nd half of my life (in my 40s), I initially absorbed the overwhelm of loss. Loss of youth. Loss of opportunity. Loss of dreaming big. And then I realized that was total bullsh*t. It has been far from an easy trek but what a freaking adventure it has been...and will continue to be so until I am only a faint memory. So, to anyone who is curious, fed up, ready to roll, do the work. Dream it up and walk into it. It is so worth the effort. ❤
I have taken to activating Plan B quite a bit of late. I 'designed' this approach to help offset rumination that is poked into action when a disappointment comes up for me.
With big, anticipated plans to visit a friend in New Hampshire this weekend that were squashed by the dreaded COVID (get well soon, Jean!) , I looked at some new options to enjoy my four day adventure. A little 🐦 told me that Ellie's Providence had 'secretly' (*) opened as a soft launch. After finding out that my much awaited vacay in New Hampshire had to be canceled at the last moment, this sad broad felt compelled to design a Plan B adventure. Oh, I knew exactly how to launch my new vacation itinerary: lunch at Ellie's new location!!!! It is a beautiful space with the best lighting for photos and they have POUTINE. I am good to go. 🐔 Get on down here because there are colorful macarons calling your name. Bonus: saying hello to Jennifer again! It was also a picture perfect Providence kind of day. There are moments when I feel the weight of Life on my shoulders and then, there are days like this one. I fell in love. With a city. Turning a disappointment on its head and finding adventure in your very own home town. That's a good, good day. (*) my word, not theirs. Anyone can pop in right now! Are you familiar with Ikigai?
"Ikigai is a Japanese term that blends two words: “iki” meaning “to live,” and “gai” meaning “reason,” which translates to “a reason to live.” It's a concept that encourages people to discover what truly matters to them and to live a life filled with purpose and joy." I learned about it some time ago and have been reading books about it every so often. The approach speaks to my own journey of living my best life (*) with intention. I love learning and will never stop doing so. I may not have a paper that cites a formal degree, but I sure have put in the mileage to earn my badges of experience! Would it not have been amazing to learn about living a life of purpose in my early days?! Well, I think it sort of started back then in the most subtle of ways. When I feel low, it is one of the things I consider: am I off course? The pause to consider can often reboot me. Are you living in a way that keeps things interesting? (*) Note: subject to change As an older broad, I've noticed that many things have changed over the years but one thing that stays constant for me: forever connecting with others creates a rich life experience.
Of late, a few conversations talking about being older and feeling lonely have cropped up. I've once heard that loneliness is an epidemic. I am reading a book (I am on a quest to learn all that I can while on the planet!) titled The Good Life: Lessons from the World’s Longest Scientific Study on Happiness and the findings of a study in motion since 1938 is, it is all about relationships. Lonely people live shorter lives. and one in four Americans report that they feel lonely. There are many reasons for disconnection and I think technology is part of that. I recall long ago days when there were ample opportunities to talk with someone while standing in line at the store. Now everyone has their face in a phone while we wait. As an extreme extrovert 😆 I like to make new friends all the time and also create experiences like Cocktails & Conversations, ShePVD, Dames Who Dine, Hiking Honeys - just to name a few - to help foster more connections between people. I believe that the more time we spend together, the fuller our lives can be as we learn and grow with one another. As a woman of a certain age, this keeps me young. 😍 What kind of things do you do to keep things lively? Actually, I need to be reminded frequently.
I love solving problems because it is like a puzzle for me, and my brain likes those kinds of puzzles. But sometimes, I must remind myself that ain't my mountain to climb. As a self-labeled multi-passionate human, I enjoy variety. Exploring and discovery are my jam. Novelty is my elixir. But sometimes, I gotta just say "no" and perhaps, "no, not now. Maybe later". Earlier this year, I decided to live a life based on urgency due to my 'advancing age' 🤣 but realized I was exhausting myself and fanning the flames of FOMO, so I decided to reframe it to live a life of intention. So far, it feels right. How do you live a harmonious life? The topic of confidence has been front of mind for me for quite awhile now. And, although some folks have remarked about how confident I appear in the world, I still struggle with it.
I finished reading The Confidence Code by Katty Kay and Claire Shipman and was reminded that confidence is more of a verb and not so much an adjective. When they spoke to that in their book, I paused to give that some thought in context of my lived experiences to realize that it has been very much the case for me. The more risks I took, the more confident I felt! Of course, the lessons aren't always invigoratingly positive 😂 but, in hindsight, well worth it in the short (and long) run. I look at it this way: all the little steps I took as chances have led me to some amazing experiences: owning my own business; becoming a professional actor in my later years; and, using my voice to advocate for myself and others in tough situations. As with many life lessons, they are lifelong lessons, not quite a one and done. I suppose that keeps things interesting, right? 💯 I finally did it: I set up a chair by the lower damn in Green Lane Park. All I can hear is the water for the most part and all I see is green.
The space holds many memories, many of which are fond ones with my late mom when we would cone here in the summer to swim. Every once in awhile, I enjoyed some french fries with a side of ice cream sandwich from the snack bar. I also have a vague memory of being here with my late father and two brothers, one of which is no longer with us. It was a cold day, I believe. Oh! Now I hear the chorus of the cicadas and sing song of a bird. How refreshing this moment of Shinrin Yoku is even as I feel the heavy humidity fall through the cracks of the tree canopy above me. I sit here alone soaking in the solitude. All feels right in the world although all of us know that isn't the case. These visits of 'coming home' stir up a whole mess of feelings in me. When I lived here, my mom, my brother, and my sister were alive. And, although we were far from a close-knit family, family we were. Right now, I breathe in the faint river smell and think. Right now, it is just me, the birds, the trees, and the water. I wonder how many stories have been absorbed by the dirt? I hope most are echoes of laughter and only happy tears. So Reader, when was the last time you sat by the water in the woods? When you sat on a big as a house rock and counted how many different sounds you could hear? Spotted a vibrant yellow and black Goldfinch searching for the perfect spot for today's bath? We live in a hectic world and live busy lives but moments like this help with slowing down to rest our weary brains and bodies. As a known 'don't stop until you drop' gal, rest assured that I do make a point of just being so this broad can be ready for the next adventure. Enjoy your day. "Our chronological age does not define us."
For all of my 2nd Act broads out there, check out this fantastic video by Helen Spence. This is a 75 year young broad challenging external and internalized gender ageism, big time. As Helen points out, we learn that aging is 'bad' from childhood in many different ways and the anti-aging industry is a billion dollar one reinforcing it. I'll fess up: I use lotion to reduce wrinkles and yet when someone comments on how good I look for my age, I bristle. I suppose I have to do some work there. 😆 I love that she reinvented herself at 65 years and launched a social venture to challenge that status quo. Some things to consider: as we age, our judgement improves; our perspectives broaden; our brains work better; we become more empathetic. And, I just love this, our productivity nor our creativity never expires. I can't wait to experience the U Curve of Happiness she mentions and by embracing an optimistic mindset about aging can add 7 years to your life! "Aging isn't a countdown, it is a count up." 💯 Watch it here: https://bit.ly/HelenSpence |
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