Life is filled with many a death is it not?
The death of a baby when she becomes a toddler. The death of a toddler when she becomes a child. The death of a child when she comes of age and becomes a teen. The death of a teen when she grows up into a maiden. The death of a maiden when she becomes a woman.
Or is it that life is built with many a life..?
Is it that the baby, toddler, child, teenager and lady all together build, a bit at a time the woman or man you were born to be?
32 days ago the unmarried, carefree girl in me died as I stepped into the comforting embrace of matrimony.
I am no longer alone… 🙂
‘I’ has become ‘WE’ in all my thoughts and actions.
My world has a new occupant and I now occupy a new world.
A new home, family, people, experiences, feelings, thoughts, environment…
I took a leap of faith.
(So did my husband for that matter. 😛 )
I am scared. Terrified in fact. I have left behind what had been my biggest comfort zone for the last 24 years.
I now stand with Life looming large over me.
But with each day passing though there is a bit of heaviness in my heart, I feel happy. Safe. Content.
My Man is everything I wished for 🙂