I am a realist, I live in the real world, with my modest home, our imperfectly cleaned interior, our average landscaping, our flawed lives….honestly my life is damn good, but it’s real, not a fairy tale, not perfect, but at times I catch myself thinking………….what if………………………..yes daydreaming.
This could have been me at 6, I remember laying my head on my desk in school and just thinking……of books, boys, playing, having fun.
Sure some of those daydreams came true, and I feel now some of my daydreams now may be my reality soon.
I still daydream of having more time to relax, and read those books, and having fun. I now daydream of having less financial concerns and more disposable income. I let my mind drift to thoughts of returning to work and helping build that nest egg of retirement a bit more. I think of our home with no kids, no one asking me for money or a ride all the time. I dream of having adult productive children, who we will look forward to welcoming home for visits, and bringing me chubby cherub grand babies to spoil.
I daydream of vacations Kevin and I will take together, trips to see Fall leaves each Autumn is one goal.
So bringing me back to reality, I’m going to get off this computer, pick up the house and enjoy the sunshine with Adrienne, while we are off to see a college softball game.
What’s in your daydreams?