
Maybe I’m just true to my home…

Maybe I’m just true to my home…
What are dreams? Just the folly of a child’s mind? Or the beginning of something great? When I was a child, “You can be anything you want. You can do anything you put your mind to” was all I ever heard. For 30 years I dreamed and wished and prayed and meditated. The only thing I know, is I have made my dreams come true once before. But I fear. Can I do it again? Is it in the cards for me? Will the universe provide me with the strength to find a dream again?
“Ask the birds and ask the bees
And ask the stars above
Who’s their favorite sweet brunette;
You know, each one confesses:
Annette! Annette! Annette!”
RIP to my favourite Mousketeer, Ms. Annette Funicello. Thank you for everything. xoxo
Do you get lost in mine?