I was just remembering what I thought about when I was little – before the world jaded me and crushed me and made me lose some hope. Here are the things I always dreamed of doing:
I wanted to be…a rock star, a dancer, a writer, a clothes designer, the President, a teacher, the First Lady, a princess, a mechanic, a mom, an architect, a model, a movie star, an interior designer, a wife, a television star, a voice for commercials.
I am sure there more paths I considered, but these seem to stick out in my mind.
I feel the need to add this note: When I first began this post, I qualified each item on this list. I had added why I didn’t do those things or what stopped me from being those things. I decided that maybe erasing those qualifiers is the first step in finding what is me.