Just turned 51 last week and I have a few observations:
- Being "over the hill" scares me less and less each year. I'm in great shape - possibly the best in my life - and am learning that fitness goes far beyond my body. I'm far more optimistic, energetic, open, and creative than I can remember ever being. But life isn't necessarily any easier...
- In honesty resides tremendous strength. Fitness and age allow me to more openly share who I am - with much less fear.
- I wouldn't trade 51 years for 9, 13, 17, 21 or even 25. There is way too much confusion in youth. I find a certain peace in being who I am and resting in my experience.
The view from 51 is truly grand. And I believe 52 will be even better.
