{"id":127814,"date":"2023-09-02T10:37:29","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T14:37:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=127814"},"modified":"2023-09-02T10:37:29","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T14:37:29","slug":"hour-two-46-in-2013-taking-on-the-world","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-two-46-in-2013-taking-on-the-world\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour Two: 46 in 2013: Taking On The World"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>46 in 2013: Taking On The World<\/p>\n<p>This Life gig? Why did I worry? It turns out I&#8217;ve got it down pat.<\/p>\n<ol>\n<li>Working? New programs and presentations. Been there, done that, and published along the way.<\/li>\n<li>Teaching? One-to-one, each relationship develops and blossoms with discpline and wonder.<\/li>\n<li>Love Life? Fabulous sex. Been there, done that, doing more, more, and more.<\/li>\n<li>Travels? Passport updated, luggage-to-go packed, car gassed, plane trips scheduled.<\/li>\n<li>We&#8217;re all healthy and happy, squabbles and daily worries rolled into our immense joys.<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p>So, 40 was hard when I could only hold hands, hum favorite songs, show pictures, and whisper memories<\/p>\n<p>when losing first my father and then my dear friend. Both had gone too young, and I did not want to follow at only 40,<\/p>\n<p>so I breathed in then out over and again. Determined, each year I grew playful. I became younger.<\/p>\n<p>Wandering, getting lost, gasping at new sights while undeniably lost, I&#8217;d always find my way back.<\/p>\n<p>Worries came, but I threw them onto passing winds. Here I am: 46 now, ready for new days into years into decades.<\/p>\n<p>Yep, this Life gig? It&#8217;s not so hard after all. Watch out, World! I&#8217;m coming.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>46 in 2013: Taking On The World This Life gig? Why did I worry? It turns out I&#8217;ve got it down pat. Working? New programs and presentations. Been there, done that, and published along the way. Teaching? One-to-one, each relationship develops and blossoms with discpline&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1019,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-127814","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127814","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1019"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=127814"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127814\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":128306,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127814\/revisions\/128306"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=127814"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=127814"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=127814"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}