When you are a little girl, you dream true, honestly. You know what you want to do because you do not have any idea of what reality is like.
Reality is harsh. But its also dishonest. It puts you in a position where you feel like you have only one option: conformity. You do not take risks because of the what ifs, and the if only's. May be dreams start being destroyed because people who only want the best for you try to get you started in the real world. But really who dreamt of a cubicle with a starting salary of 40 grand so you can go into debt with a 3 bedroom 2 and a half bath and a car that you feel constantly needs to be updated, re-oiled or traded in. In reading the Alchemist I discovered the idea of a personal legend.
I don't want to settle.
I don't want to be stuck
but most importantly,
I dont want to be unhappy.
