Secret dreams There are times, on days like today, when I think nothing could make me happier than having a home and a family to take care of. Times when I think that my ambitions of going to school again, and getting a job, and seeing the world a bit more are silly and unimportant. Times when I wish with all my heart that I could get married and be queen of my own little house. I've always felt there is something beautiful and right about setting up your new home, to put away all the shiny new things and imagine the laughter and happiness that will be sure to follow in your "house o' dreams". Sometimes I look forward to that moment more than graduation, or a satisfying job, or having money to do what I like. Because, in my imagination, your first real home isn't made better by money, its worth is measured in love, hopes and dreams. |