A New Perspective
In the TV show, the director wanted to be backstage again, but she was wise enough to know her time had passed. She had handed over the reins—something every mother eventually does.
I’ve felt that same bittersweet realization. My children are grown now. I’m no longer running around, making sure everything is perfect. But I’ve been given something just as special:
A front-row seat to the lives of my children and grandchildren.
It’s a blessing to be in the audience, watching their stories unfold. And every now and then, when I catch the eye of one of the actors on stage, I see my younger self reflected back at me.
When I was directing, I rushed through life, striving for perfection. Now, I rest, watch, and appreciate the beauty of the show before me.
And I’m grateful to have a ticket to it all.
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This piece originally appeared at SandyBrannan.com, published with permission.
