I have been doing it my whole life long.
But only much later in life I started dreaming with a purpose.
Yes, I can publish a short story in a magazine. And many more.
Yes, I can publish a romance novel. And many more.
Yes, I can publish a romantic novel. And a few more.
Yes, I can decide to see Bruce Springsteen if he tours again.
And I can do it. And experience a level of happiness I have never known for more that a few moments.
And now? What now?
Start dreaming about the next time?
Yes, I know what you’re saying: Why not?
But I have decided the answer is NO.
I am a responsible person.
I am not going to risk my family’s financial stability with a quest to see Bruce Springsteen again and again.
Because I now know you never get enough.
So the answer is NO.
And I will just have to accept it.
I wonder if he also finds the hardest boss to please is usually yourself?