I remember when going through some traumatic events in my life a good friend telling me the old cliché there’s a light at the end of the tunnel. I honestly held onto that belief and while I traveled through the darkness of the tunnel is when I healed. when the light finally came I feel I was emerging from my cocoon. Thank you so much for sharing this poignant and wonderful wisdom so beautifully written! 💖✨💖
Thank you my friend, and you need to eventually leave your cocoon or you’ll never be a butterfly! I found out that lesson as well. Have a beautiful day!✨💜✨
Julie, your prose is a powerhouse of reflection, insight, wonder, wisdom and connection. Have you ever written any songs? There’s a resonance in your irreverence, reminiscent of Ray Davis, Paul Weller, Chris Difford and the like. An English lyricism that is even more apparent, perhaps, in your prose than poetry.
I used to write songs when I was a child and a teenager. Even now I still make them up at bus stops and sing them to myself or just walking down the road. I don’t write them down anymore like when I was young but I just amuse myself.
I hope you get opportunities for your adventures. Do you find what qualifies as an adventure becomes more modest as time goes by? I enjoy a hike or a couple of hours on my motorbike most.
I don’t know actually. I am going up on a helicopter in July. Never been in one. That will be my adventure this year. Attainable, affordable but still a bit exciting to me.
I've got to the grand old age of 57 and I'm only just realising that I have to live in the now. Perhaps it's the realisation of my mortality - the end of the tunnel is the grave.
I struggle. I feel very trapped by circumstances at the moment. I just want to be free to go my own way and have adventures, but every now and again I can get into it. And when I can, it’s nice.
And here is the song I mentioned. It’s from a great album full of nostalgic reflection on English culture.
I could’ve referenced it properly with one of those numbers or something like a pro.
Or I could just slam it in the comments like a slacker.
The latter won😂😂😂
https://youtu.be/xkwqiqsfoZw
"Yesterday is history, tomorrow a mystery but today is a gift, that's why it is called the present" :) Yes the light is in the tunnel x
This is true
Not sure where the saying originates but it is quoted in Kung Fu Panda! :D
😂😂😂😂
I do love that i attract such an intellectual crowd….😉😂
I remember when going through some traumatic events in my life a good friend telling me the old cliché there’s a light at the end of the tunnel. I honestly held onto that belief and while I traveled through the darkness of the tunnel is when I healed. when the light finally came I feel I was emerging from my cocoon. Thank you so much for sharing this poignant and wonderful wisdom so beautifully written! 💖✨💖
Long may you butterfly 🦋 😘
Thank you my friend, and you need to eventually leave your cocoon or you’ll never be a butterfly! I found out that lesson as well. Have a beautiful day!✨💜✨
Julie, your prose is a powerhouse of reflection, insight, wonder, wisdom and connection. Have you ever written any songs? There’s a resonance in your irreverence, reminiscent of Ray Davis, Paul Weller, Chris Difford and the like. An English lyricism that is even more apparent, perhaps, in your prose than poetry.
Thank you.
I used to write songs when I was a child and a teenager. Even now I still make them up at bus stops and sing them to myself or just walking down the road. I don’t write them down anymore like when I was young but I just amuse myself.
I hope you get opportunities for your adventures. Do you find what qualifies as an adventure becomes more modest as time goes by? I enjoy a hike or a couple of hours on my motorbike most.
I don’t know actually. I am going up on a helicopter in July. Never been in one. That will be my adventure this year. Attainable, affordable but still a bit exciting to me.
Haha maybe just me getting old 🤣 Yes that’s exciting! Enjoy Julie. 😊
I've got to the grand old age of 57 and I'm only just realising that I have to live in the now. Perhaps it's the realisation of my mortality - the end of the tunnel is the grave.
I struggle. I feel very trapped by circumstances at the moment. I just want to be free to go my own way and have adventures, but every now and again I can get into it. And when I can, it’s nice.