Or more purely,
simply love ourselves.
All flows from here. 💗
................................a journal about aging naturally, one wrinkle at a time.
How I wish my father was still here to tie his shoes for him.
Happy Easter, Passover and spring to you all.
The light at the end of the tunnel is coming.
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I tend to get hooked on things for a time, like a certain spice, a song or a scent.
I imagine your can relate.
For quite awhile, I've been hooked on KIM ANAMI, who is a sex therapist. I like her especially because she is into Tantra and energy, which is like adding lighter fluid to the mind, body and spiritual experiences of our sexuality.
For years I've wondered- why is discussing sex so taboo when it can be so great and so very good for our health?
For instance, we may delight in a fabulous recipe, a great band, the ballet, a massage or an exquisite sunset. We discuss how these things move us, uplift us, make us happy and make us feel soooo good.
But discussing sex?
Not so much.
In the 60s, marijuana and the sexual revolution began to break the ice a bit on the subject, and of course, the younger generation has made talking about sex a much more open discussion.
So much more open. Wide open!
Like they have blown the roof off the Vatican.
But for our generation? Sometimes I feel like I am the ring leader.
And yet I retreat. Because I don't want to make people feel uncomfortable.
But this week, I introduce Kim Anami. What I like about the video below of hers, especially, is that she discusses the importance of sexual release for everyone, single or partnered and how so many good things flow from having it in our lives.
Pleasure is our birthright and we all deserve it.
And it's free ❣
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Photo by Caroline Fernandes |
All on zoom of course.
Going into it, I imagined it to be the worst birthday I'd ever have but it turned out to be my favorite, even though processing some of the roasts has taken time to do, as I anticipated it might.
My take-away is that going forward, I need to take better care in not embarrassing those around me by being and expressing myself, without a filter.
I am a free spirit who has always lived in a bit of a bubble, so my work to be more conscious of my effect on others, is now laid out before me.
Gratefully.
There is a back story to this of course.
When I was in college at BU (Boston U), the school gave out metal buttons that some of us put on our jean jackets. The buttons said "Be You".
I was more than knee deep in an eating disorder at the time and surrounded by many new personalities & cultures that confused me, about who I was. But more importantly, I no longer liked being on the swim team, and the pressure, and confinement of being on an athletic scholarship.
I started therapy for my eating disorder, quit swimming and the "Be You" button, became my internal motto. I told no one. But I knew deep down that if I was going to find my way to health and happiness, I needed to start being myself, as well as discover more parts of me, that I hadn't yet met.
I needed to find my compass.
And there began my focus on being myself and not worrying, or caring, about what everyone else thought.
A life process this is.
I also had the added pressure of growing up with 4 much older siblings, which was kind of like growing up with 6 mothers and fathers, instead of just two. This was both a fortunate thing but also sometimes hard.
So here I sit, as a 60-year-old, still making my way, but feeling more like myself than I ever have, thank goodness.
Time is clearly running out.
At age 46, my daughter took the photo of me above in Costa Rica. At the time I didn't like it of me at all. It was much too raw, naked and serious.
Now as my skin continues to droop all over my body, I have new appreciation for the photo and for what it captured!
This sounds familiar I'm sure.
Happy belated Valentine's Day to you all, my dear readers,
💘 Louise
The Blow-Up Bra (a handmade animation by Manual Cinema with audio story provided by StoryCorps) from Manual Cinema on Vimeo.
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Backyard beauty |
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Photo by Carin Ingalsbe. Iron Mt, another beautiful spot. |
First of all, a belated Happy Thanksgiving to you all. It was one, I believe, that many of us will never forget, as we continue to be pandemically challenged. I love this term, that I've borrowed from someone who I am in a relationship with. You'd think it would be all over the web but when I googled it, I hardly found any mention of it which surprised me.
Recently I celebrated the one year anniversary of fracturing my 5th vertebrae, trying to move a stackable washer & dryer. I know :-( But I am well healed with the help of my great chiropractor, CARMEN GOULET and committing to strengthening my core thank goodness.
Secondly, I've been continuing to swim at beautiful WALDEN POND, where I have been swimming since early May, because of pool closings. The only thing is, now the water temperature is struggling to reach 50 degrees. If anyone had told me, before the pandemic hit, that I would ever be swimming in water this cold, I would've said, "Absolutely not!" When my kids were little, they could barely get me in the water, unless it was a steaming hot day.
And now, this crazy cold water swimming that I am doing...
and LOVING....
(Did I just say that?)
....is crazy good!
It is scary, euphoric and exciting (with a head-to-toe wetsuit on of course)
And it's made me very curious. I've been going down the rabbit hole and reading all I can about the HEALTH BENEFITS of cold water swimming (and showers), which includes, reducing inflammation.
I don't know how much longer I can do it but I do know this- I don't want it to end.
People swim Walden all winter unless it freezes solid. Last winter, pre-covid, they even cut a swimming channel in the semi-ice, through the middle of the pond. I was like WTF?
But this was before we all became pandemically challenged and changed up our reality. It's interesting how this has happened, for all of us, in different ways, as we continue to gather and instill coping strategies.
I hope this post finds you and your loved ones well. 😘😷😘
And Happy Halloween!
Hopefully we are in the dawn of a new era in just a few shorts days. I imagine most of you have seen this music video that Barabara Streisand made about Trump in 2018, way before Covid hit and we saw more of his true colors.
A president who lies AND doesn't care about people. It can't get any worse then this.
Also this week, I wanted to share this funny, but not so funny, anti-Trump ad, that is much better entertainment than many of the things I'm seeing. Click HERE if you'd like to see it.
Sending love out into the world as always, WITH FINGERS CROSSED!
Louise
Literally and figuratively.
I believe that most of us are searching for a grounding cord in a very big way.
The good news is that our bodies are a reservoir of chemical resources that we can tap into at any time to feel better and we sometimes forget about this. We're all natural chemistry sets that don’t cost even a dime.
However, on the other side of the coin, is that it is often helpful to just allow ourselves to feel blue. Putting our arms around the darkness helps us to move through it, rather than trying to push it away. A mental health day on the couch isn't a bad thing.
Also this week, a short Covid article that helped me to better understand why I like to talk to people, even strangers and people I barely know.:
THE VALUE OF TALKING TO STRANGERS.
Have a good weekend my friends.
💗
As we all move along in a new life, evolving with covid, and we traverse the hills and valleys where it takes us, I’m grateful that some of the coping skills that I harnessed in the few hard years prior to the pandemic, continue to nurture me.
The virus won’t last forever but it’s not going to go away until everyone starts taking it seriously.
Someday, it will be in our rear view mirror and I’m very curious what we will all then see in front of us.
Given the current political situation, there are so many rabbit holes I could go into discussing right now, but this post is intended to be a relief from our fucked-up crazy political climate. The most positive thing I can say about politics is that hopefully we are on the brink of a great awakening. I pray.
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Aruba 2019 |