Inspiration, My Journey

A Little Girl Dreams

What did you dream of growing up? Has your life unfolded in the way you anticipated it would 10, 20, 30 years ago? I recall myself in tears at the age of 16, crying to my own mother that I did not want to grow up, fearing all that life held (or didn’t hold) for me in the future as an adult. At the time I probably wanted to keep the life of little responsibility, commitment and relative freedom that I had, as it made me feel secure from disappointment.

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