Journey of a Summer transformation of a wild garden to an older person’s garden. A few weeks ago in our first gardening blog we talked about weeding as not being a chore, just a part of the process, and never to look more than the few feet in front of you lest the total amount needing to be done have you back in the house reading a book. I put that to the test this Summer with a stretch of dirt 22' long x 4' to 10' wide and then back to 4' that makes up what we call the Side Garden . My goal this year was too “older” the Side Garden. “ Older your garden ” came up blank in a Webster's search, and AI did no better. Webster came up with “holding my horses”, “girding my loins”, “bending my ear” and “holding your peace”. None made sense but at least holding your peace resonated in a calming sort of way. AI called it “aging”, and “the feeling of experiencing age-related physical and emotional sensations”, which has some significance to oldering, but only in a periph...
Relaxing and Reading a Book: Giving Yourself Permission to Slow Down ⁓ So, I was feeling guilty. Here I was with nothing to do—just sitting. I had already had a good day: got my walking in, tended to the garden, checked off some work tasks. All in all, productive. And yet, when I finally had a moment to myself, I thought, now what? A friend of mine gave me some advice I didn’t expect. He said, “Did you ever hear of just relaxing? Sitting and enjoying a book, resting your brain?” Honestly, that had never been my strong suit. I’m the kind of person who feels guilty if I’m not “doing” something. Giving myself permission to simply sit felt indulgent, almost wrong. But I decided to try it—on my own terms. If I was going to “just relax,” I needed to set the stage. Somehow, it felt less like wasted time if I prepared for it. First, I found the right spot. It had to be cozy and quiet, with no distractions. I carved out a space near the window where light filtered in, peaceful and invitin...