What does that actually mean? 30 years ago I just knew I would be living a fabulous life somewhere in Europe, living in an abandoned castle with a would-be prince while watching our vineyard produce award-winning wines...(can you feel it?). Sidelined by a degree in Elementary Education , a 24 year marriage , 2 grown kids ( with jobs!) , 19 years of teaching, and other wonderful occasions ; I have yet to set foot in Europe. So am I to believe that my dreams haven't yet to come true? What if I now decide to take up tennis? I don't need to assume that I will be at Wimbelton to learn the game. But it would be great to spend an afternoon with friends yelling " love-30"! What if I decide to create a farm community so that local children can get their hands dirty while learning about Mother Nature and her resources? I'm 48. Is it too late to have dreams?
What I continue to find on my journey to "Authenticity" is that if the dream didn't happen it wasn't supposed to.....yet. I know that I have never quite been ready to fly over the ocean...sea monsters and all...but I will get there. I also know that the prince and the castle are right here with me not over there. And I also know that I don't know anything about growing grapes but I can grow pumpkins, zucchini, and jalapeƱos and I'm also really good with kids and animals.
Late Bloomers! Let's dream!! Let's dream big! And when we do something spectacular ( which we will) let's celebrate with Authenticity.
Our Dreams are waiting! My name is Paige and being a Late Bloomer might be the best thing that ever happened to me!!!