For many years I lived miles away from my body. The truth was that I really didn’t like her (or me) very much. She never looked as I wanted her to look and seemed to have episodes when she behaved very badly; for example, when she refused to lose the weight I demanded her to lose or felt sick and tired when I needed my body to be all systems go and in excellent form.
What I didn’t understand back then as a young woman was that my dear body was simply responding in the best way that she could to the way that I was treating her, thinking about her and talking about her.
Our body is always responding to everything we do, feel, say and think. When we are caught up in anxiety or stress, our sympathetic nervous system is activated, and we may feel frozen or geared up for a fight. Or, as in many cases, we simply want to flee from how we feel.
As a life, body confidence and joyful ageing coach, I know only too well the impact that this can have on the way that we feel and more importantly, the way that we experience and live our lives. My book, Romancing Your Body explores how to come home to your body and live the fullest, most joyful expression of who you are.
This article goes a little further and looks at why it is so vital that you romance the woman you’ve become and truly appreciate your amazing body, mind, heart and soul.
As women over 60, we are not often celebrated for all that we have learned and who we have become and are becoming. In fact, many women feel invisible, forgotten about or simply neglected in today’s youth obsessed culture.
For me, there came a time in my life when the external noise of who I should be, could be or would be began to quiet – not because the world got softer, but because I had finally stopped needing its approval.
This is the sacred threshold many women cross after 60: a gentle, yet powerful passage into a deeper relationship with themselves. And what better way to honor this chapter than to romance and celebrate the woman you’ve become?
Not the girl you once were. Not the mother, the wife, the worker, or the caregiver others needed. But you – in your wholeness, in your knowing, in your wrinkles that tell stories, and in the silences you’ve earned the right to keep.
Romancing the woman you are is a practice, it’s a mindset and a feeling. But ultimately, it’s an embodiment… a powerful and deeply personal sense of coming home to yourself and fully occupying your own skin.
This kind of romance isn’t just candlelight and whispered words, although that is beautiful too. At its heart, it’s being attentive. It’s showing up again and again for what matters. And as a woman over 60, you are what matters. So, begin by turning your attention inward.
Ask yourself: What does my soul hunger for now? What have I postponed, diluted, or hidden away for the sake of others? What is it that truly fulfils me now?
Maybe it’s the dance class you never took. The book you want to write. The garden you ache to grow. Or simply mornings with no agenda but to watch the light move across your kitchen wall. Whatever it is, romance her – the woman who still dreams, who still yearns, even if she’s been quiet for years.
The world has long tried to sell women a version of beauty meant to expire by midlife. However, beauty, real beauty, deepens with time. It gathers in the curve of your smile, the depth in your eyes, the wisdom of your inner knowing and the way you hold space for yourself and others. It lives in your boundaries and blooms in your freedom and presence.
To romance yourself is to see this beauty with fresh eyes – to dress for your own delight, to move in ways that feel sensual, joyful and free, to wear lipstick just because you want to. Or not. Because the power lies in choice now, not in pleasing.
Run your fingers across your skin and thank it for holding you this long. Look in the mirror and choose kindness over critique. This is you. Here you are. You survived the storms, you navigated the paths that felt unfamiliar and scary, you rose to the challenges, opened your heart to love, to joy, to change and to healing.
You’re not the same woman you were 10 years ago – or even last week. That’s the point. You are not meant to be static. You are a living work of art. Paint new strokes. Speak new truths. Let your hair go silver, or dye it wild purple. Start over. Start small. Start wherever you are. But start.
You are not starting from scratch. You are starting from experience.
Romancing yourself means being your own best companion in this evolution, cheering every messy, magnificent, brave and beautiful step forward.
At 65, I find myself cherishing the sweet, ordinary moments of my day. Even the moments that sometimes feel more challenging, I try to embrace with gratitude. I am here to live them. I am here to learn and grow from them. I am still learning, still becoming, still evolving.
Whenever I feel myself hurrying through my day, I pause and say to myself, “I have all the time in the world” and this gentle mantra helps me to calm and soften into the moments that are unfolding. Time is no longer a race; it’s a rhythm. And we are all allowed – invited – to make it sacred again.
Light the candles, even if you’re dining alone. Use the good china. Take the long bath, not just for cleanliness but for ceremony. Romance the hours of your day by infusing them with presence and pleasure.
This is not self-indulgence. This is self-devotion.
This is perhaps the greatest romance of all: realizing that you are the love of your life.
Yes, others may come and go. Children may grow, partners may shift, friends may wander. But you are with yourself until the end. So, choose to love this woman you have become and are becoming. Devote yourself to her dreams. Forgive her missteps. Celebrate her courage.
Buy yourself the flowers. Write yourself the love letters. Treat yourself to my beautiful guided meditation, “Romancing the woman you’ve become,” and make this part of your daily practice of self-care. Plan the dates that make your heart sing. Hold your own hand when the nights are long. Not because you may be alone, but because you are here with you and that’s what matters.
Romancing the woman you’ve become isn’t a luxury –it’s a birthright. One that whispers, day by day, “Welcome home.”
A sanctuary where your inner critic is gently quieted, and your inner wise woman leads. Close your eyes, place your hands over your heart, breathe and remember who you truly are.
Repeat these beautiful mantras daily. Speak kindly and with compassion.
“Life supports me in delightful and surprising ways.”
“Life loves me – life is happening for me.’
“I am worthy, I am good enough exactly as I am.”
For those who love to write, here is a lovely journal prompt: “What did I do today that was supportive of my values, kind and courageous to me.” Also, “What small joys made me feel alive and in alignment with who I am?”
Practice happiness by thinking of things that make you really happy for 17 seconds. Rant about them, feel them, get excited about them, love them. Repeat daily.
Come and join me on my Instagram page and be inspired to age fabulously, healthily and joyfully. It would be a pleasure to have your company.
What are the ways in which you are romancing the woman you’ve become? Do you have any rituals, habits or mantras that always make you feel loved, safe and supported?
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Great article – Thank you. Trying to do this more each day. I try to start the day and end the day with good thoughts and relaxation. I am worth it. I use the good china and light the candles. It felt silly the first time I lit the candles but it really made a difference.
Thanks so much Lauren. I’m glad you enjoyed the article. You really are worth doing all of those lovely things for. Yes, it can feel silly when you first start doing it but then it becomes such a beautiful part of your day and life and, as you say, it really does make a difference. Keep romancing yourself every day! Thanks for taking the time to comment – it is so appreciated. Warmly, Astrid http://www.instagram.com/romancingyourbody
Are you all retired? If not would you hire part time out of the system? It’s not that I put off or missed working but was judged in small Southern town for divorcing out of abuse and couldn’t find employment. I was on disability and the state said I had to take ex-spousal SS early so I’m living on a challenging income.
What a beautiful and timely article to receive this morning. It reached the inbox over here in Australia at the exact right time.
It’s been a tough and difficult few years for me and I noticed my zest for life fading away. “What does my soul hunger for?” This question prompted me to be real and honest and I quickly came up with this answer; I want to feel needed, included and ‘good enough’.
I have the whole day to myself, so decided to take advantage of this day & drive over to volunteer in my favourite very busy opportunity shop. There’s smiling friendly & supportive people there. Then if time permits ill visit an old friend who needs a friend right now. Serve someone else and fill their spirit up instead of focusing on my own. Ive found thats the best way to bring out the best in me and feed my soul.
Hi Tessa, I am so glad you enjoyed the article and that it reached you in Australia at exactly the right time! I am so sorry that the last few years have been difficult for you. Your answer to the question, “What does my soul hunger for?” was so powerful – to feel needed, included and good enough – YES! I think that these things are really some of the most vital things in life, especially to feel good enough exactly as we are. I hope you had the most beautiful day going to your shop and seeing all the people there and then visiting your friend. Thank you so much for taking the time to write – it is so appreciated. Have a beautiful day. Warmly, Astrid https://www.instagram.com/romancingyourbody/?hl=en
Thank you for this beautifully written article. We ARE and have always been enough.
Hi Patricia – Thank you for your lovely comment. I am so glad that you enjoyed the article. You are so right – we absolutely ARE and always have been good enough! Have the most beautiful day…warmly, Astrid https://www.instagram.com/romancingyourbody/?hl=en
Hello, I too enjoyed reading your article. Encouraging positivity. But if I may be honest, I find it hard to take advice on aging, from women who look as youthful and beautiful as you. I too am 65 and I look it. Lots of wrinkles from a youth spent in the sun. A body that does not look like Helen Mirren’s body- tho yay for her! :). I am strong and healthy but I look every bit my age and that is a hurdle I must get over in order to truly embrace and “romance” myself.
I thought the same KaLu. I’m 68 and was quite sick in my mid-late 50s. I received a lung transplant and am doing remarkably well. However, the long term illness definitely aged me beyond my years. My hope is that Astrid looks so youthful and beautiful because she has taken her own advice and celebrated herself. If we decide to do the same perhaps our lens will change and we will see ourselves as we see her.
That is so beautiful Mary. I am so pleased that you are recovering so well after your lung transplant. Due to my own health issues, I realised that it was when I was at my lowest and in severe pain that I needed to really love and look after me like never before. I had always spent so much of my life waiting to be “perfect” which simply kept me away from liking myself or doing kind things for me. Illness is a great teacher and every day I am so grateful that I am still here to write, laugh and do the things that bring me and others joy. Thank you so much Mary – here’s to your continued good health and happiness. warmly, Astrid x https://www.instagram.com/romancingyourbody/?hl=en
Hi KaLu, thank you so much for taking the time to share your thoughts. I am so glad you enjoyed the article. You raise such interesting points. I understand what you say. For me, it’s never about how we look that matters – it’s how we feel. In my fifties I weighed 24 stone, suffered with chronic arthritis and hadn’t managed to get out of bed for six months due to pain. I really didn’t like me very much at all. This is when I realised that I had to really love my body and myself like never before. Accepting and embracing myself has been the hardest thing I have ever had to do. Learning to love me at my lowest has been my greatest teaching. My learning through my life has been that its about the relationship we have with ourselves that is the key. Beauty for me comes from how we live – the way we rise up after hardships. The love we give and have in our hearts. As a young adult, I remember being told that I had a pretty face but it was such a shame that my body didn’t match up.
It’s been a long journey back to health but being able to romance myself and truly care for me has been such a game changer. I am how I look today, but as I mentioned, it’s more about how I feel that matters to me. How wonderful that you are strong and healthy. I loved your comment…thank you so much for sharing. Wishing you love and joy, warmly, Astrid
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