Let's talk about my Rozie, and my dreams...
If I ever had have had the guts, then I would have dreamed of being a photographer. I never really felt that I could do it, and to be honest I thought my work was pretty crap. Nice dream though.
I always dreamed that I would live in an amazing house. There was also a car that I've wanted for a very long time. Neither had to be million dollar items. (LOL, especially the car... she ain't no BMW!) There was just particular features that I wanted... a style... a feel... still, you know me and my dreams. They were never realistic, and they were kinda stupid.
I also just wanted a job where I could make people happy. A real job. It didn't have to be particularly famous, important or even pay a bomb (mind you, I have been lucky enough to have had a few jobs that did all of those). I wanted something that let me be myself, without worrying whether my views correctly demonstrated the ideas of the government of the day. I wanted a chance to make people happy, proud of themselves and.. well, just to let them have fun ... without having to dwell over every damn word that I said, in case someone made a complaint about my lack of political correctness. I know... stupid and unreal dream. Childish, stupid Duckie!
Guess what? All of those things are coming to pass. I quite confidently teach photopgraphy now. I love my beautiful and interesting home. I pick up the car... um.. well, maybe truck.. of my dreams tomorrow. I have a business that is slowly setting me free from my bullshit day job. How did I get there?....
did it for me. Give her some love.
Whoda thought the woman of my dreams would be the woman who made all my dreams come true. Amazing what you can do when someone believes in you.
Listen to the story and share the love campers! Make some dreams come true!