Dare to Dream
I don’t know what possessed me. I usually am not the type of person that counts their chickens before they hatch as the saying goes. I do look to the future, but with great care and trepidation about what’s to come and not about what might happen. It’s a trait that’s served me well in this world of quick rejection. For a person that has lived by wearing their heart on their sleeve, this is really my only method of defense.
Don’t get this wrong. What I say does not mean that I don’t dream big or think of things far in the future. Of course, I do. I just don’t keep expectations and I don’t make demands, and there’s obvious reasons for that. There’s too much uncertainty in going in with expectations so more times than not, it’s a waste of energy. So why did I go against my own system then? Why did I move forward with something that’s uncertain? Why did I dare to dream?
Return back to Month One here.