Desperately Seeking My LP Groove.
It’s Super Bowl Sunday once again and I’m linking up with Jana @jana’sthinkingplace for some stream of consciousness writing.
Five minutes, unedited on the prompt: Groove.
GO.
For the last few weeks, I’ve made no secret of the fact that I’m feeling out of my groove.
So far out in fact, I’m wondering if I ever had one.
But I see pictures, remember moments when I felt focused, directed and not unraveling as a roll of dental floss that my cat is batting around.
Maybe it’s the winter? I don’t do the colder months so well.
Maybe it’s getting older? Hormones and body changes that I can’t deny.
Maybe it’s the death of my dad?
Maybe it’s my children getting older? Sending one off to college this year made me realize how quickly my identity as mother will end.
I am a positive person. Or I so want to be.
I will adjust to all this change.
Reinvent myself one more time.
Find the groove in the LP and travel around the turntable, till the next thing bumps me out.
TIME.
So what say you?
Feeling groovy these days or no?
