Invincibility as I used to think, was reserved for people like Captain Planet and Meredith Grey.
As we age, our tastes change, and the definitions we had once assigned to people, places, and things begin to take on a new meaning.
Invincibility is working an eleven hour day and still doing two loads of laundry that evening.
Invincibility is staying up until 11 PM helping your daughter with her homework despite not truly knowing if the answers are correct.
Invincibility is loving a living thing so much that even the though of lising him or her is too much.
Invincibility is knowing how good that donut would be but refusing it anyway.
Invincibility is watching a loved one slip away from you and having zero control to stop it.
Invincibility is having your heart broken and packing your bags and going to Aruba to heal.
Invincibility is saying “screw it” and not leaving your couch or a day because you finally needed a break.
Invincibility is choosing to work with your demons, instead of focusing all of your time trying to overcome them.
Invincibility is looking someone in the eye and not accepting what they define you as, but how you define yourself.