Earlier this month, I had what younger friends called “a milestone” birthday. As far as I knew, there were no plans for celebration other than the usual dinner and a movie (at home) with my husband. I was surprised when opening my front door to a “heart attack!” and humbled by the kind words left on my door.

That was followed by a Zoom call from my 5 children including a delivery of cake, flowers, and acai bowls for breakfast. My husband wrote a poem that rhymed for me, and my son and granddaughter also wrote poems for me. Who could ask for more? It turned out to be a very happy day for this septuagenarian.
Seven decades is a lot to process. As I was looking back and thinking about decades, I came up with this:
- 1st decade childhood – Starting
- 2nd decade teens – Surprising
- 3rd decade twenties – Seeking
- 4th decade thirties – Struggling
- 5th decade forties – Striving
- 6th decade fifties – Succeeding
- 7th decade sixties – Synthesizing
- 8th decade seventies – Savoring
I’m not committing to this list yet, but it does give a framework for some of my life experiences. For now, I think I like this season of savoring.
Cheers to savoring and having a family who cherishes you. Happy belated birthday! 🎂
Happy, happy birthday! It sounds like a wonderful day! I love how you chose a word for each decade!
Happy Birthday! What a sweet day! Savoring your seventies has a nice sound!
I say, you know you’re living right when people write poems for you! And I have to say, your “S” labels for the decades rings true for this 69 year old. And ‘savoring’ is much better to ponder than lots of other things I might be thinking about.