I have a nasty habit of letting my brain take over sometimes. I can get lost in a day dream at the drop of a hat. Any cutesy antidote from a book or TV show can lead to a quiet yet happy commute. I'm definitely what you might call a dreamer. The problem with this is that I often think my friends and family have decided that this is a bad thing. I am in the opposite camp.
Yes dreams are often an escape from the hum-drum and letting them run your life could be dangerous. There's a quote that keeps popping up on Pinterest, something about, Never letting dreams getting the way of reality. But dreams can also be rays of sunshine and hope. I'm currently not teaching Pre-K in an International school in London, married to a college professor with 2.5 children and a puppy. But the dreamer in me knows that it could happen, one day...Dreaming about this fabulous life makes me work harder to create it.
What exactly is wrong with that?
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