The Real Me
Sometimes, we forget who we want to be. When we were growing up we had so much faith in ourselves, so much hope and confidence in the future; it was innate. There was no doubt that you would become a marine biologist or fourth grade teacher or famous actress. There was never anyone or anything standing in the way. But somewhere along the way, life happens. And when you look back, you realize that you didn’t achieve your dreams, as silly as they may sound. Somehow, when we grow up, those dreams change. But where along they way do we lose that glimmer of hope and just settle for staying afloat?
They say it’s never too late, but if the future is now, then why does it feel so far away?
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