What exactly is fun?
This is what I want to explore with these Friday posts.
Honestly, I don’t know what fun is right now.
I think I used to know, but today I seriously don’t know.
I keep asking myself one question.
Is what I think is fun really fun or is it fun because I was taught to believe it was fun or someone told me it was fun or whatever other reason?
Do you understand what I mean?
Lately I’ve been thinking about what it fun for me.
Not because it’s what I was taught.
Not because someone else said it was.
Not because I think it should be fun.
But because I really think it is fun.
Let’s define fun.
According to the Oxford Dictionary (googled) it means:
Enjoyment, amusement or light hearted pleasure.
At 56, I am questioning what fun means to me and what it means in my life.
I don’t think I’m having a lot of fun lately.
The kind of fun that makes my heart sing.
This is what has made me question what fun really is.
What is fun really?
What does fun mean to you?
This is my question for you today.