As I’m getting older, I’m realizing my happiness matters more now than it ever did in my twenties. The things that used to worry or break me back then, I’ve built a resistance to them, understanding they were all a part of the life I created and learned from.
Now, in my fifties, I’m in a different kind of creative space, one where I’m learning to define what happiness means to me. It’s no longer about what’s expected or approved; it’s about peace, laughter, and the freedom to live life at my own pace. #thinkaboutit
Honestly, now that I am fifty-something, it’s vital to make happiness a priority. And remember, it’s not a one-size-fits-all fix. What fills me with joy might not be your jam, and that’s okay. This is just your reminder to find your own escape door to personal happiness. #realtalk
Until next time: Age Happy, My Friend.
xo, Tangie
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