The other day at work I was having a bit of a rare mini-break (my brains felt like they were about to fall out - one of those kinda days), and I was listening to a song on You Tube.
A colleague (who I like and get on well with) walked by and noticed/heard what I was listening to.
Well...... shock horror.
He wanted to know why on earth I would be listening to '
that'.
He said 'How old are you?', and mentioned there must be something wrong with me because that was one of his 16 year old daughter's favourite songs at the moment. I was more grown up than that, surely?
Ahem.
What?
Since when do I 'have' to listen to any type of music because it's age appropriate for me?
I know how to behave like a grown-up. I know how to 'be' within the context of my work and with various people.
If he hadn't walked by my corner of the office world he'd never have known I was listening to it.
It wasn't effecting him badly in any way.
Nor was it effecting or changing me in any way, except for the better.
I am who I am.
I like a bit of daft, pop music now and then.
It makes me happy!!!!
So bite me. :)
The moral of the story is, listen to music that makes you feel happy,
because that's what music is for. It's not to put you in a box or categorise you.... it's to make you feel good, or motivate you, or to help you vent your feelings, or whatever the heck you want it to do.
I wanted to feel happy.
So I listened to a silly, teenager type song.
At least when I'm at home in my loungeroom no-one questions my cognitive growth because I'm exercising my inner child a bit!
Oh, by the way, this is the song....... and I still love it. Hah.
Linda. xox