{"id":559,"date":"2019-08-08T19:16:35","date_gmt":"2019-08-09T00:16:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/oldkaren.com\/?p=559"},"modified":"2019-08-08T19:25:04","modified_gmt":"2019-08-09T00:25:04","slug":"honest-answers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/?p=559","title":{"rendered":"Honest Answers"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>I wrote the following five years ago but never posted it on my blog. It&#8217;s about time, I&#8217;d say, as I&#8217;m about to hit the age 65 milestone! And I DID jump out of that airplane!<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I have always measured my words carefully, thinking through everything I want to say before I open my mouth.\u00a0\u00a0After all, I don&#8217;t want to be misunderstood and I don&#8217;t want to hurt someone&#8217;s feelings.\u00a0\u00a0Everyone knows that the &#8220;sticks and stones&#8221; rhyme is far from true; words hurt much more than a fist in the face.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">So, I&#8217;ve been surprised by my recent tendency to answer questions quickly, without forethought.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The first time came on a trip to Montana when my daughter&#8217;s in-laws asked what was on my bucket list.\u00a0\u00a0Now, I&#8217;ve never even had a bucket list, so there is absolutely no explanation for what came out of my mouth:\u00a0\u00a0<em>skydiving<\/em>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Huh?\u00a0\u00a0I hate even flying in airplanes\u2026.but perhaps that&#8217;s justification enough for wanting to jump out of one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I confess that I have loosened up a bit since I reached the age 50 milestone.\u00a0\u00a0I have given myself freedom to cuss (shit, yeah) and become more daring.\u00a0I floated in a hot air balloon that year and, yes, I have even gotten a tattoo.\u00a0\u00a0Two, actually.\u00a0\u00a0So now I&#8217;m 59 and I seem to have decided, on the spur of the moment, to jump out of an airplane the year I turn 60.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">No idea where that came from, but I believe I&#8217;ll actually do it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">My second,&nbsp;<em>Did I really just say that<\/em>? moment came when a friend asked if I ever planned to resume my natural health business.&nbsp;&nbsp;My response was,&nbsp;<em>No, because I can&#8217;t remember everything I learned while studying for my Doctor of Naturopathy degree.&nbsp;&nbsp;I don&#8217;t feel qualified to help someone if I have to research something.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">All righty then.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">My friend&#8217;s jaw dropped as she listened to me.&nbsp;&nbsp;She was amazed, I think, at my honesty\u2026.or maybe she was dumbfounded by how hard I am on myself.&nbsp;&nbsp;I suppose I would have set a better example of godly living for a much younger woman had I said something like,&nbsp;<em>That&#8217;s not what God has called me to do at this time in my life.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/em>Instead, I blurted out the first thing that came to my mind, laying bare the perfectionism issues with which I have always struggled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Either old age made me less inhibited or I am well on my way to an Alzheimer&#8217;s diagnosis.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A few days later, I shared with another young mom the incompetence I feel to this day as a mother.&nbsp;&nbsp;My babies are now twenty-something, but when they were small, I was often unable to soothe away their tears or help with their homework, which, to me, equaled failure.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I thought it, so I said it.&nbsp;&nbsp;And I guess because my children are happily married, living great lives, I saw another jaw hit the floor.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I could have been encouraging these young women, helping them to look with hope at their parenting and their futures:&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>You are capable of doing anything!&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/em>Or,&nbsp;<em>Sometimes babies just need to cry; that doesn&#8217;t mean you&#8217;re a bad mother.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Instead, I revealed what years of psychotherapy failed to cure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Is there redemption in this story?&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I acknowledge life-long struggles.&nbsp;&nbsp;I confess that I am a sinner.&nbsp;&nbsp;I don&#8217;t want to do things that I don&#8217;t believe I can do well.&nbsp;&nbsp;This honesty, these confessions, do not mean that I am unwilling to do something God has called me to do.&nbsp;&nbsp;They also do not mean I regret becoming a mother.&nbsp;&nbsp;I don&#8217;t!&nbsp;&nbsp;Seeing my children grow has been one of the greatest joys of my life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Maybe it is now time for me to simply thank God for my blessings and for all that He has taught me during my long life.&nbsp;&nbsp;To thank Him for His faithful presence and guidance because through it all, good moments and bad, I knew He was there for me and that He was going to use whatever I was living through for His purposes and glory.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Next time I blurt out an honest answer I pray God will help me wrap it with His grace and hope.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I wrote the following five years ago but never posted it on my blog. It&#8217;s about time, I&#8217;d say, as I&#8217;m about to hit the age 65 milestone! And I DID jump out of that airplane! I have always measured my words carefully, thinking through everything I want to say before I open my mouth.\u00a0\u00a0After [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-559","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/559","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=559"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/559\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":560,"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/559\/revisions\/560"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=559"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=559"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oldkaren.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=559"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}