IN THIS ISSUE

Welcome

Feature Article

Resources

About Pleasure and Soul

SHARE THE PLEASURE!

Do you have a friend who might want to read this newsletter? Send them a signup link
right here

 

 

July 5, 2007

Greetings, splendid sisters!

Let's celebrate freedom: Our hard-won, ambrosial freedom to flourish as we are now, without apology or excuse! We'll be talking this month about the freedom to feast on our own chronologically-correct lives.

I'm so loving y'all's feedback. Truly, what is emerging through Pleasure and Soul is a collective voice, the voices of all of us leading luscious, lit-up, generous lives. We can't do this alone, sisters! We're swimming upstream culturally. Rather than struggling on our own, we can play together, supporting and delighting each other.

What I've heard from a lot of y'all is that the word voluptuous just doesn't ring your chimes, for a lot of reasons. What many of you preferred is the word Luscious.  I can certainly dance with that! So now the newsletter is Pleasure and Soul.

Keep the feedback rolling in! My high dream for this newsletter is for it to be the voice of all you wonderful, luscious, generous, lit-up women.

Make way, world! In our pleasure, we are unstoppable.

with love and pleasure,

FEATURE ARTICLE: Fifty is NOT the New Forty

And, while we're at it, Sixty is not the New Fifty.

I had a fabulous time last weekend leading a retreat for 20 wonderful women (and one fantastic man!). At one point, I looked around the circle of middle-aged faces, radiant with love, experience, and full living, and thought: These are the gorgeous faces of 50 and 60 year old women...

So what's this craziness about Fifty being the New Forty? What cultural mishigas is it that the finest compliment we get is that our aliveness makes us seem 10 years younger? Why is growing older conflated with loss of beauty and draining away of power and delight?

Know what it makes me think of, ladies? A chocolate covered slug. Rich chocolate covering-that's right-a juicy northwest slug. Yuck.

This "Sixty is the New Fifty" line is like being offered a slug truffle by the media. And feeling complimented by it is like taking the first bite.

I appreciate the overt message, the chocolate covering: We've got more oomph than any previous generation. That tastes great.

But hey: Here comes the slug! Why is it a compliment to say that in our oomph we resemble 40 year olds? The hidden message-the slug-is that growing older is shameful, something to hide. Is the best the media can come up with is that we seem ten years younger than our birth certificates?

I don't know about you, but I don't consider that either a compliment or an accurate reflection of my own experience.

Would I like to have 40 year old skin and pain free knees, again? You bet. Would I like my breasts to migrate back north? Of course. 

Would I be willing to trade the sensual comfort of the way I now inhabit my body, or the sumptuous freedom of knowing who I really am, no apologies or excuses?

No way in the world.

I had only a smidgen of this fullness and confidence ten years ago. Less wrinkles, but lots more insecurity, spending precious life energy trying to prove to that I was loveable, attractive, and successful.

Whew. I wear my luscious self out just thinking about trying that hard.

Age, for those who free of cultural fetters, is a feast. Now that's like the chocolate caramel truffle my daughter and I ate at Fran's chocolate on Sunday. Tastes great on the outside. Tastes even better after the first bite. Erotically delectable all the way down.

Ladies, the world is our oyster (or our chocolate caramel truffle). I love being in love with myself and my unfolding life. I love that I can say that outright, without shame or fear of what others may think. I love that I can say that even with the recent death of both parents, the loss of my beloved New Orleans, bursitis in my right knee, and relentlessly sagging eyelids, breasts, and belly.

I used to believe that I had to have all my ducks in a row in order to be deeply happy. Now, I don't even worry about lining the ducks up (too much like herding cats). The joy, the deeply erotic pleasure of my own almost 53 year old life is mine to be deeply grateful for, no matter what the damn ducks are up to.

Let's refuse the media's slug truffles, good as they may look on the outside.

I say to the media: Look at me. This is the face, the luminous, lined face of the New Fifty (or the new Almost Fifty Three). This is the body, the gorgeous, sagging, strong, sometimes achy body of the New Fifty. This is the life, the luscious, lit-up, sometimes painful, powerfully spiritual life of the New Fifty.

When we feast on our real-age lives, we are gifting and blessing ourselves in celebrating the truth. We are also gifting our daughters (what roles models for 50, and 60, and 70!) and sons, their children, and down the generations. Not only do we win, but our children and their children and their children win as well.

Give me caramel truffles any day...

RESOURCES
Each issue I’ll recommend resources. They’ll have the exclusive and highly coveted pink lotus rating, 1-5, depending upon the amount of pleasure they offer.

  www.doveproage.com/ads.asp This gorgeous ad, shown in the UK and Canada, was banned from TV in the US. Seems we can show "perfect" teen bodies doing just about anything, but this tasteful ad is off limits. Lots of discussion happening on the Dove website. What do y'all think?


Leap! What Will We Do with the Rest of Our Lives? by Sara Davidson. In her fifties, journalist Sara Davidson watched her life unravel. She set out on a passionate quest into the Great Boomer Unknown to learn how to navigate the new territory. Through interviews with all sorts of people moving to the next phase of their lives, Davidson offers a smart, well-written guide.

 

 ABOUT Pleasure and Soul
ANY QUESTIONS, comments, feedback?
Contact me at Melissa@MelissaGayleWest.com

TO SUBSCRIBE (click the link!)

Please forward this newsletter to any lit-up (or longing to be lit-up) boomer women you know!

TO UNSUBSCRIBE just use the link at the bottom of this newsletter.


This newsletter and all content within it is Copyright(c) Melissa Gayle West 2007 except where otherwise noted. All rights reserved. I encourage you to share this newsletter or reprint material from it in other electronic or print publications, provided a link to http://www.MelissaGayleWest.com and copyright information are included in the credits. Please send a copy of the publication.

COACHING SESSIONS WITH MELISSA
If you would like to:

  • Experience deep and authentic pleasure in your life
  • Create a life that sings for you, free from struggle and efforting
  • Free yourself from damaging cultural myths about growing older that limit your aliveness, creativity, and unique genius
  • Making a meaningful difference in this time in your life
  • Deepen your spiritual journey in a way that reflects who you are now
  • Reclaim curiosity, gratitude, and wonder for your journey


Read more about how you can benefit from private coaching with Melissa: http://www.MelissaGayleWest.com
If you're interested, contact Melissa at Melissa@MelissaGayleWest.com, or 206.427.1325

Melissa Gayle West
106 NW 104th St.
Seattle, WA 98177

 

 

Web Site and Mailer Designed by Avalon Web Site Design