Reflections on reflections
Trimmed back the beard today. As the hair fell, I noticed a lot more grey has formed. Then I looked in the mirror and was shocked to see a tired, older face in the mirror. Looks like my eyes have aged two years in two weeks. I thought about how I used to think about my appearance and how things have changed so much. I used to struggle with vanity as I would always think I didn't look good enough. Whether it be body fat percentage, hair, tan or how stylish I was. No matter how hard I tried I wanted to look better. I used to compete in fitness competitions and worry about my look so much it became an obsession. Currently, I couldn't care less about how I look. My values have changed drastically to valuing energy, vitality and health. Looking in the mirror after flushing all the grey down toilet, I thought when did this change? Why am I not more unhappy with looking older? Did it change after Caius left us? I looked into that mirror hard for the answers. What came back was something special. We all have a physical traits we pass down to our children. In looking hard into the mirror I had to smile because the act became ridiculous so I smiled. That's when I saw Caius. He had my smile. The answers came flooding in like a wave. My values changed as I aged but drastically changed when Caius was born. He loved looking in the mirror but when he did, he thought he was looking at another person. And he just wanted to make that other person smile so he would smile

Love you all
Clint
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