I spent today not worrying about deadlines, not worrying about word count goals (that I didn't reach after editing by the way) not worrying about worrying and instead I found myself thinking; alot.
I can remember a time in my childhood when I would dream that I could get lost in a book and fall asleep, only to be transported to another world like Alice in Wonderland. Where anything was possible, and even the hurts didn't seem to hurt as bad.
Today I remember this fondly, because I realize that I have spent most of my adult life still feeling this way about many things in my life. Still hoping that I will fall asleep and maybe, by chance be transported to another world where upon wakening I find myself in the world I wish for.
Maybe that's why I became a writer so many years ago, because I realized along the way that this dream would never come true for me, so maybe I could write the words that help transport others.
Tonight I am thinking long and hard about tomorrow, and whether or not I am going to fall asleep wishing for that world, or if I am just going to fall asleep knowing that the dream will never be reality no matter how much I try or how optimistic I can be.
That sounds a bit dark, and it is not at all my intention. I am simply growing up and in growing up think I should give up such childish fantasies....
And then I think,
Screw That! with a wink and a smile
HAPPY READING :)






