If Dee's walls could talk, I would move out immediately, but you'd want to move in! I have an opinion, and I'm not afraid to use it! Be sure to view older posts if you haven't stopped by in a while!
Even as a young child, I always dreamed of the day I’d find “my place”. The tub wouldn’t be dingy. The curtains wouldn’t be bed sheets. The cans would have brand name labels. I’d dream these dreams in the bath tub, dingy and all, amidst bubbles made from dollar store dishwashing liquid. I’d hope and pray for better things just knowing they were coming soon.
I looked around one day, and I’d arrived at the place in my dreams. The tubs were modern; The curtains were fancy; Can goods were limited because fresh food is the wave. That single dream had come true. I wonder if the dream I dream of you lies amongst those dollar store bubbles?