Saturday, July 9, 2011

I Am One

The ancient Hebrews had a seven day week, with the seventh day, as the day of rest, the Shabbat; just as the modern, current calendar is formatted. (although, if we are lucky, we may get two days of rest.) Less well known was the cycle of seven years, with the seventh year the "Shabbat" year. And, after seven of those cycles (49 years) came the Jubilee Year, essentially a cosmic "reset" button. Then, everything was to start all over again, fresh.

I have reached my 50th birthday. I have gone through those 7 cycles of 7 years. I have gone through the "reset" year. I get to start over, fresh, now. Except, of course, that I have maintained my memory of experiences of the previous years. (well, mostly. There are a few years toward the end of the 1970's that are a bit hazy, and 1961 and 1962 are a bit hard to retrieve...)

If you go into an party supply store in this county and look for party ephemera for a 50th birthday, you will see that they feature tombstones or sayings such as "Over the hill." I am going to stick with "Happy Birthday, Baby."

It would all be a very neat package if I were starting a new career, or my children were suddenly completely out of the house, independent and successful and that BIG CHANGES were happening. But that isn't how we grow up. Not the first time, not the second time. Sometimes there are growth spurts, with lots of stuff visibly happening (and the occasional growing pain) and sometimes the growing isn't noticeable.

So, I am One. Happy Birth Day, me.

(and this time, I intend to enjoy my terrible twos and a non-angsty adolescence.)

9 comments:

Texan Zombie Goddess said...

Have a happy birthday weein :).

Chaotic_Dreamer said...

Happy Birthday and enjoy your rebirth.

PaganMomBlog said...

Happy Birthday! Screw that "Over The Hill" crap....why do people have to make aging such a bad thing?

Kallan said...

Happy Birthday, Lavannah!

Vickie said...

Happy Birthday!

Dreaming of Jeanie said...

Happy Birthday! I really love this idea of getting to start over every 7 years. I only have one more year of this one to go! I could really use the frest start.

Diana said...

I hope you enjoy your 50th year, or your 1st year the second time around as I have been. It can be wonderful if we only let it. Happy Birth Year!

Anne Johnson said...

Might have lost the original comment.
We would have been school mates! So, going forward, let's be playmates! I'll bring the jump rope, you bring the jacks.

Morgan Drake Eckstein said...

It disturbs me that the greeting card companies think that fifty is dead and/or over the hill. I am just a few years from that mark---in my case, I should have my freshly printed masters degree in hand.