I was reading a blog recently about a woman approaching her 39th birthday. It’s only natural to reflect on life when you’re finishing off your thirties. It got me thinking about myself around that age. I remember it well.
Turning 37 was the first age that made me think, Damn, I’m getting up there. I know people don’t typically round up in increments of 5, but I kept thinking I was now a step closer to 40 with 35 a million miles away. The big four-oh. Is that technically middle age? Crap.
The trauma of the number eventually waned. I managed to make it over the mental hump. I heard someone once say 40 was the new 30. I decided to latch onto that one. Yeah, whoever said that was spot on. At least, that’s what I kept telling myself.
Just before opening the door to forty, I made the decision to pay more attention to all aspects of health: mental, physical, financial and spiritual. It’s been a challenging struggle since then. A lot of hills and valleys sandwiched between my forties and my fifties. I do feel like I’m making headway, though. Not everyday is a good day, mind you. Some days have less potholes than others. Progress is progress, no matter how slow it crawls.
I will say, incremental change can move at a snail’s pace. It’s easy not to notice progress when your head is down, concentrating on moving forward. Every so often I look up and at times, actually feel a change within me. My initial reaction is usually surprise. I don’t know why. And then I allow myself to enjoy the good feeling and soak it in. The important part is to keep moving forward. Doing something is far better than lying on the sofa brushing potato chip crumbs off your chest. Believe me, I’m well acquainted with the latter.
If you reach for a star, you might not get one. But you won’t come up with a handful of mud either.
Leo Burnett
A few other realizations come to mind. One: it’s important to allow yourself some grace. Otherwise, you’ll just drive yourself bat-shit crazy. Life isn’t easy. I’ve got plenty of knee burns from my stumbles and falls. We just have to remember to be kind to ourselves. I write these words more for my own sake than anything else. It helps me to believe when I say it out loud.
And two: 50’s are the new 30’s. Or, at least, that’s the revised version I tell myself now. If I continue with this trend, I have a pretty good idea what I’ll say when I hit 60. Who knows? Nothing wrong with believing in the power of positive thinking.
I thought about songs that sang about life’s changing seasons. Fleetwood Mac’s Landslide already made the playlist long ago. So I’m pivoting to Joni Mitchell’s Both Sides Now.
The song is all about perspectives – clouds look very different depending on your vantage point. Mitchell got the idea when he was on a flight, reading the 1959 novel “Henderson the Rain King” by Saul Bellow. In the book, there’s a part where Henderson is on a plane and looks down to see the clouds. When she got to that section, Mitchell put the book down and looked out her window to do the same. Right away the song started coming to her.
Among the many artists who cite this as a profoundly influential song is Nichole Nordeman, the two-time Dove Award winner for Female Vocalist of the Year. . . “In rather beautiful irony, she recorded the original song in her 20s as a new artist and made it a hit, and then again in her 50s, when she had really lived the lyric. I like it better when older Joni sings it. Full of grit and nicotine and hard living, the regret and tenderness is what makes it more believable the second time around.”
Joni Mitchell is 81 and literally has seen life from both sides. I do like reading YouTube comments. They seem to capture the sentiment perfectly.
The greatest song ever written. The only song that truly is a synonym to whatever it is we call life, from beginning to end…
YouTube comment by monicacinemylo
Something’s lost and something’s gained in living every day. Those words have sustained me through many painful times. Love you Joni
YouTube comment by beverleytaylor6720
Younger Joni singing this vs older Joni. The younger sang it optimistically, and this Joni sings from experience. Poignant melancholy. Sublime.
YouTube comment by lesjf8832
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Rows and flows of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons everywhere
I've looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on everyone
So many things I would have done
But clouds got in my way
I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down and still somehow
It's cloud's illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
Moons and Junes and ferries wheels
The dizzy dancing way you feel
As every fairy tale comes real
I've looked at love that way
But now it's just another show
You leave 'em laughing when you go
And if you care, don't let them know
Don't give yourself away
I've looked at love from both sides now
From give and take and still somehow
It's love's illusions I recall
I really don't know love at all
Tears and fears and feeling proud,
To say "I love you" right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
I've looked at life that way
But now old friends they're acting strange
They shake their heads, they say I've changed
Well something's lost, but something's gained
In living every day.
I've looked at life from both sides now
From win and lose and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
I've looked at life from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
I agree with you that 50’s are the new 30’s! 😉
What a moving song by Joni Mitchell! It’s amazing that she literally recorded it from both sides of her life. Also, to hear how it influenced Nichole Nordeman, I used to play her album Wide Eyed in the 90’s and loved it!
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I wouldn’t argue with the YouTube commenter who said it’s the greatest song ever written. This reminds me that we really need a Joni Mitchell biopic…soon.
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The YouTuber comments are always interesting to read. A hidden gem I’ve discovered from starting this blog.
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I’ve enjoyed reading them in your posts
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i have always loved this song. we had a book of piano music of carole king and this song was in it since it was on her tapestry album. i loved playing that music. your comments made me read more closely today. yes, indeed, our understandings and experiences of life change throughout our life.
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Thanks, Susan. I agree. We change with the seasons. When you’re young, this never enters your mind. Then time flies by and you wonder where it went.
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I’ll give you the song- definitely – but could you have used the Judy Collins rendition? I was never a folkie fan, which is the genre they all started out in, but Judy Collins could sing the phone book and I would be enthralled. I guess I’ll be digging our the Judy Collins cd’s this afternoon…
I’ve always been a “life sucks, then you die” person but with a lot of laughs. Sometimes I bring myself up short when I realize, that at 78, thinking I have a future is kinda silly. But there I am – always makes me laugh. My life is all in the rearview mirror – but what a view!
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I’m going to give you that – the Judy Collin’s version has a great feel to it. I like them both, but I understand your leanings.
I life of laughter is wonderful. There is so much more laughter to come.
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Your post is spot-on. Enjoy your fifties. Live, laugh, and love. Life is beautiful! 🌸
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Thank you!
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I’m turning 40 soon, and I feel so good about it! I have a lot of things I want to accomplish (fun things) and I’m feeling optimistic.
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What a wonderful attitude! 40 is not as bad as it would seem. Embrace it!
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Thank you!
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I was trying to figure out which movie this song is in and it’s in Love Actually (my all time fave) at the really sad part when the wife realizes her husband bought jewelry for his secretary and not her, for Christmas.
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Ouch… I’ll have to watch that movie again. Since starting this blog, I’ve been looking at movie soundtracks. It’s been pretty fun.
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My daughter makes me feel way too young, with her I’m rediscovering silly and mischief once again 😅
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I love that Joni said when she sang it later in life, that’s when she understood it. I think about that all the time, sincerely.
How I wish my son would read your post, let himself take it in. He’s twenty six and this is ‘my thing’, but I hope somehow my wish will transmit this energy his way.
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I’m with you. Living life brings perspective and hopefully a little wisdom along the way. I like that Joni could sing it decades later and it has a different feel and meaning.
I remember 26. Young and living life. I didn’t know what I didn’t know and many times learned the hard way. But it wasn’t all bad. There was so much joy as well. And even when I fell on my ass, many times I looked back and still laughed. Twenty six is made for that. Trial, error, growing up. We all learn lessons in different ways and at different stages in our lives that are unique to ourselves. Maybe your son is going through his own personal journey. The cool thing is he has a mom that cares. Not everyone can say that. I’m sure he knows it and that makes all the difference.
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Thank you. I do believe he knows. 🙂
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