Today, this journal is five years old. And, I still blame Dr. Scott and Mo. Normally, I look back on the past five years, instead I want to look forward:
Five years from now:
I want to be back in school, or have been back for a couple of years. I want a degree, not just a certification.
I want to be working on adopting a child, probably from overseas.
I want a small house all my own.
I’ll be on the verge of 35, instead of 30.
I want to have traveled more.
I want to spend time with my family but, not all my time.
I hope to have met more friends that I know only by words on a screen.
My hair will be past my waist, as I’m growing it until it refuses to grow any longer.
I will have more tattoos and piercings.
I will have fewer doubts about everything.
I will still be here, writing, sporadically at times, nonstop at others. Haunting the internet as only I can.
Thanks for spending the last five years of my life with me, I hope you all spend the next five, as well.
P.S. The new design? Like, hate? Need adjustments? Let me know in the comments.