The Dream

The vacation might have been the final step in my process of shedding the old me and owning the new but it wasn’t the end of my story by any means. In fact it was the start of a new one…

I had managed numerous wants and needs of my own as well as a few short term goals. I was too afraid of any long term goals. I had never had to ask myself what it was that I wanted for my future. I had never been alone enough for that question to matter. But now I was faced with it and it was a scary question to answer. Washington took away the fear I had been feeling towards that question. I didn’t know how or when but I wanted to go back to Washington for more than a week. I wanted to be home again and to continue exploring myself there. It was the start of a beautiful dream; one that I could take pride in; one that was all my own. And so the journey began...

Washington... My hearts desire.