On a hot day Over the Hill on the Yellow Brick Road, I decided to go for a swim in the ocean. Suddenly, a shark swam over! Aaaah!!!!!
Shark! Don’t eat me! I’m older! But I’m too young to die!
SHARK: Calm down. I have no intention of eating you.
I thought sharks ate people.
SHARK: If you confuse us, we’ll take a nibble. Otherwise, we prefer other delicacies. Just don’t confuse me.
I won’t confuse you.
SHARK: But I should tell you, I do have one other eating related issue. Many years ago, I ate another shark. I mean, some sharks do eat other sharks, but that doesn’t make it right. I feel bad knowing I have a shark inside me. I still have nightmares about it.
If it makes you feel better, I have a shark inside me, too.
SHARK: Should I be swimming away from you?
No. Not that kind of shark. It’s a metaphor for a really aggressive side of myself. But it’s strange. I’ve noticed as I grow older, I don’t feel the shark inside me as much as I used to. I don’t know what’s happening to me. Am I settling for less? Am I depressed?
SHARK: I’m not sure I understand what you mean.
Well, when I was younger, if there was a job opportunity I was passionate about, or I had a creative goal that meant the world to me, I felt a “shark” inside me that drove me toward what I wanted with incredible force.
SHARK: Ooooh.
And when that “shark” inside me took over, I didn’t hurt anyone physically, but I might have hurt others emotionally along the way without realizing it. I was so focused on what I was going for, I’m not sure I was completely aware of my behavior.
SHARK: Ugh. What about now?
Now I feel more like a tuna fish. When I’m passionate about something I want to do, I meander steadily toward it, but I look from side to side and take in what’s around me. If something doesn’t feel quite right or off balance, I stop, think about it, and make changes till I’m in sync with the universe.
SHARK: If you don’t mind that I’m adding my two cents, it sounds like what you’re doing now might make you feel more grounded. And when you get where you’re going, you’ll arrive with perspective and wisdom.
Is it possible this is actually a good thing about growing older?
SHARK: Who knew?
Oh wow! Thank you so much for your help!
SHARK: Hold it! What about me? I still feel bad about eating that shark years ago. Any words of wisdom to help me through it?
Well…on one hand, I guess you shouldn’t have done that. On the other hand, lots of sharks have eaten other sharks, so it probably felt like a natural thing to do. On the other hand, at that time, there were probably other things to eat in the ocean, so choosing that shark was a bad idea. On the other hand, sometimes we have to learn from our mistakes. On the other hand–
SHARK: Aaaah! You’re confusing me! I told you not to confuse me!
I’m outa here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Do you have a shark? How’s it doing?
I know a few sharks and they don’t all live in the water.
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Ha haaaa! Laugh out VERY loud!!!!!
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Me too!!!!!
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I always worked in sales and some of the sales people would have done ANYTHING for a sale. I decided a sale was not that important, I still got great sales figures because I sold on honesty and people liked that. I think as we get older some of us lose a certain amount of drive to achieve.
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Or…maybe we don’t lose our drive, we just put it all in perspective and keep going.
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Well, I don’t know. I suppose everyone is different. I kinda need my shark. To be honest, I wish my shark were fiercer. I’m working on it, as I get older!
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Go for it! I guess what I’m feeling is, I still have my shark, but as it swims it looks to the right and the left instead of blindly straight ahead. Ah, who knows????
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I have definitely mellowed with age (like fine wine, maybe?). I will still go after certain things, or defend my values, with passion and fire, but even that is tempered by an awareness of how I may be impacting others or what footprint I am leaving. A lot of things that used to seem important (like being right), aren’t. I find I’m also a lot quieter—but in a good way. Thanks for a thought-provoking analogy … or is it a metaphor … I’m never sure?
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I think you hit the nail on the head when you wrote the word “awareness.” To me, that’s the big difference in the shark world as some of us grow older. I’m with you.
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I love all the remarks above! It’s so interesting to hear who gets “sharkier”, and at what stages. I used to be on a lot of neighborhood committees and would get upset at things. This year, I didn’t join any and am SO much calmer! I look the other way at the infractions to our HOA, and just say, “Don’t care.” Life is too short for the aggravation, however (and I don’t want to confuse the shark), it does depend upon one’s perspective and where they are headed!
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No worries, the shark is calm. 🙂 Years ago, I had the same reaction to the PTA as you have to the neighborhood committees. Maybe as we go through life, we end up joining different committees depending on what matters most to us at that moment. Like everything else…it changes.
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As I grow older sometimes I feel like a shark; sometimes I feel like a tuna. But I think most of the time I am in the tuna zone. I’m still working but parttime and when I get fired up about something, I back off and say to myself, “Who cares? You work part time and soon will be retired. Focus on what you love to do, like writing and dribbling salsa on your nicest blouses.” And I feel better. And more grounded.
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Well said. Maybe if we combine what we love to do with just a little bit of shark, we’ll see the best results of all. Or not? LOL
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Could happen. I just may have to define results so I’ll know when they happen. Haha!
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I’m being optimistic…which is quite unusual for me. LOL
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Kinda brilliant!
I think I morphed from shark to jellyfish, but I’m hoping that the wise, serene tuna days are in my near future…!
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Lol!!!
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How did you end up with five hands?
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I’m not sure what you mean by “five hands?” Duh. Can you explain? I’d love to know. 🙂
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On the one hand and on the other hand four times. You made me smile. I do the same!
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Ha ha! Love it!
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I think I may be a goldfish – but the memory bit is concerning. Like you know the five second span thingy…. Huh? Where’s Dory ?
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OMG! I can’t believe I forgot about Dory! She’s my longtime favorite! Keep on swimming…swimming….swimming! Thanks for reminding me about her! She might not have the best memory, but she’s the wisest.
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She’s so lovable 🙂
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I think that sometimes you have to be a shark and then sometimes a jellyfish, to come to a point in life when you are a happy tuna!
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Brilliant!
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I have one big mutha of a shark chasing me when I’m trying to sleep. I call it Jaws. *weep*
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Ha ha! My shark still comes out when I’m waiting in a long line at the supermarket. If an additional cashier opens a register, I rush over before anyone else can get there. I’m not proud. 🙂
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Awww the poor shark. And you left it more confused . lol. The shark within like every aspect has its own advantages and disadvantages. I loved the way you summed it up as “I didn’t hurt anyone physically, but I might have hurt others emotionally along the way without realizing it. I was so focused on what I was going for, I’m not sure I was completely aware of my behavior.”
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Yeah, that’s the way I think I acted sometimes. Back then, it was hard to see the forest from the trees because I was surrounded by other sharks. LOL
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A profound message about the mellowing of age
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Thanks so much. I really appreciate your kind words.
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As dwellers in a vast ocean we are conditioned to go after what we want and we are taught by default the value of being the more agressive fish. It is only time that teaches us that what we want isn’t necessarily what we need. Then we can welcome our inner tuna. Loved this.
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Loved your comment. I welcome my inner tuna. If not tuna, I welcome my inner salmon because its color is so peaceful and beautiful.
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And salmon are brave and swim against the current and leap …. I like the idea of inner salmon.
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Part time shark, part time tuna with a memory of a goldfish (I even started blogging in the hopes it will help me remember). Depending which hat I’m wearing I feel both grateful and weary of getting old… Just don’t confuse me…. 🦈
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Ha ha! I’m 1/4 shark, 1/4 tuna and 1/2 Dory the fish from Finding Nemo (I love show business).
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I think as you get older it’s harder to be a shark as you realize nothing is simply black or white. There are far too many shades of grey! I’m more like a little fish hiding in the coral reef! 🙂
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Aaaaah! Coral is soooo beautiful! Hope you’re having a magical time in there.
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Cathi, I am so glad that you have joined us. You are an amazing writer and teacher.
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Bernadette, I’m so glad I found your site as well. It’s a great place to meet other talented bloggers and feel part of a community. Thank you for making it so wonderful in every way.
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That was deep! 🤐
I love how you went “on the other hand… On the other hand “😂 and I couldn’t stop thinking sharks don’t have hands, just fins! 😂 *Little humor to warm my tiny cold heart in the freezing winter 😄*
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Ah! I’m so glad I made you smile! It’s cold where I live as well Today’s a little better! I’ll check out your blog, too.
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Very good 😄 I liked the On the other hand bit, too!
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So glad you had a good time with this!
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I’ve always been a tuna fish. UNLESS someone tried to mess with my kids. Then I was a shark – with sharp teeth. 🙂 Fun post.
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Oh yeah! Great point! Messing with our kids is the living end! If we’re all born with a little bit of shark in us, it must be for that reason.
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❤
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That shark must have been VERY confused because he was talking to a four-handed human!
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Yes, you’re right. In addition, when I talk, I tend to make lots of gestures with my hands. What was I thinking?????
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Great metaphor, I think we can all relate. I think we get wiser as we get older and that’s why we become more of a “tuna” (again, great metaphor!).
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I agree, Maria. And anyway, tunas can accomplish great things! 🙂
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This is so true for me too. They do say people mellow with age 😆🌹🌻🌼❤
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Right. I guess there’s some truth to it. But maybe it’s also a peaceful time.
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I am so in love with this post of yours. Amazinggg!! Loved it!!💜
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Wow! I’m so happy my post meant a lot to you! That means a lot to me! I’ll check out your blog as well! 🙂
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So glad I discovered you! This is going to be so much fun, I just want to not go on with my day and sit here and read! Oh it’s raining, who wants to do anything but read anyway!!!!!
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I’m so glad we found each other. I’m following your blog as well. 🙂
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