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Dear Meli,

I’m getting older. This should make me happy, right? I’m healthy. I have a great marriage. I have a wonderful relationship with my grown children. But I find myself looking at my aging body with despair. I know that I’ve absorbed societal views of aging, especially with regards to women. I know that Spirit loves me exactly as I am, including my aging body. At least, I know this intellectually. But I still find myself not happy in my older skin. Help!

Aging with Angst


Dear Angsty,

Congratulations on having co-created/received such a rich and rewarding life! And congratulations on staying around to enjoy it! And thank you for continuing to do your inner work to love yourself more unconditionally. I know that you know that will lead to you being more of a cause for love in the rest of your life. Your husband and children will be blessed by it! So thank you for writing and inquiring.

Societal messaging about what is beautiful is wild! Its power is undeniable. And the messages are completely random!

Our culture is so loud in its rejection of aging bodies – especially women’s. And that noise can cut deep. It’s not silly or shallow that you’re hurting. It’s real. You’ve been taught to measure your worth by youth, smoothness, and tightness. And now, as your body changes, it can feel like your belonging, your beauty, and your dignity are slipping away. And I know that you know that none of this is true!

The only aspect of aging bodies being less attractive that has any vague connection to truth is that of finding someone with whom to mate in order to procreate. We are wired, subconsciously, to look for a young-enough, healthy-looking mate with whom to procreate. In this way, we are inherently skewed to appreciate young healthy bodies.

But that’s not to say that there’s any reason to disregard, disrespect, or display anything but deep honoring of our elders, and the aging population.

Your body is not an ornament. It’s a sacred vessel. It has carried you through joys and heartbreaks, births and deaths, dreams and disappointments. It holds memory, wisdom, and mystery. It’s not less because it’s older – it’s more. More lived in. More powerful. More real.

The divine is not looking at you and saying, “Oh, what a shame, she’s wrinkled now.” Spirit sees the light in your eyes, the kindness in your hands, the strength in your spine. You are not an aging body – you are a timeless soul in a body that tells your sacred story!

There have been studies about how much more successful and happy younger people who engage with elders are. And it needn’t be relatives, either. Those of us who have travelled more times around the sun have so much wisdom to share. Just from having lived more life. What a blessing. For everyone!

That said, the way the media has portrayed the aging and elderly population is atrocious. We end up believing what we see, even when there aren’t words attached to the images. And we are presented with way more images of sick and ailing elderly than we are of thriving, healthy ones!

There’s a book that Z and I both love called, Breaking the Age Code, by Becca Levy. It speaks to this and more. Z and I have both read it. Z has read it more than once. And I will too. I plan to continue to read that, and read and watch any age-myth-busting materials I can as long as I continue to travel around the sun.

While we can’t help taking in some of the messages that are total B.S., we can remain aware of who’s talking in our own mind. We can notice what messages are being shared, and decide whether we agree with the voice or not. When you see or hear a message that implies you’re “less than” because of how you look, take a breath. Place your hand on your heart and/or your belly. Remind yourself: “This body is not wrong. This body is holy. This body is mine, a temple for my essence, on loan to me from Life Itself.”

We can learn to listen to our beings and our bodies with greater and greater reverence. We can continue to learn to stay with our body as a friend, not a judge.

Those of us who have gotten this far haven’t done so without already ignoring some B.S. in our lives. And those of us who have been walking a spiritual path for a while also have tools we know work for us. Use those. And keep finding new ones!

Meanwhile, remember, you are not failing at anything! You are becoming. You are still unfolding, like a flower in late summer – no less beautiful, just deeper in color, stronger in fragrance.

I am with you in this. So many of us are! You are not alone. And you are so, so loved.

Thank you for your loving Presence, all the work you’ve done and continue to do, and the vibration of Love you bring to the world – better than ever!

Blessings and Love to you in all you do!

In Joy,

Melissa

 

 

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