As children, we have dreams... We dream of becoming what we admire for some reason: a close relative who impresses us from a young age, a television star, an athlete, etc.
We dream of being like that person, of achieving what they have. These are often childish dreams, and sometimes illogical, haha. As we grow up, reaching adolescence, we transform those dreams into goals. A simple dream or wish becomes a plan or objective, thanks to the maturity that life brings.
Some maintain the hope, or the ideology, of continuing with those childhood dreams; others simply stop thinking about them. Life brings many experiences and changes that shape us as people, causing us to change, whether through adaptation or necessity. Those who cling to their childhood dreams, some achieve them, others, for reasons beyond their control, simply stop pursuing those aspirations.
Often, as they say here in my city, "what's meant for you, will be, and what isn't, simply isn't meant for you." Our mindset changes throughout our lives; we mature, we experience things, life itself, and I think that for most of us, we forget the dreams we once had in childhood. I admire those who cling to those dreams and pursue them until they achieve them. It must be a beautiful life story to reach that goal, to fulfill a childhood dream, and to look back, to relive everything they had to go through and experience to get where they always wanted to be.
Life itself rewards those who face challenges without fear and with a firm mind when pursuing a goal; it's gratifying and exciting to achieve such an objective. I ask the readers of this post: Did you have a dream you wanted to fulfill as a child? Did you pursue that dream and turn it into a goal? Or did it simply remain in the past and become part of your life story? Dreams aren't fulfilled, dreams are made and forged... You just need the will to fight for them.
We dream of being like that person, of achieving what they have. These are often childish dreams, and sometimes illogical, haha. As we grow up, reaching adolescence, we transform those dreams into goals. A simple dream or wish becomes a plan or objective, thanks to the maturity that life brings.
Some maintain the hope, or the ideology, of continuing with those childhood dreams; others simply stop thinking about them. Life brings many experiences and changes that shape us as people, causing us to change, whether through adaptation or necessity. Those who cling to their childhood dreams, some achieve them, others, for reasons beyond their control, simply stop pursuing those aspirations.
Often, as they say here in my city, "what's meant for you, will be, and what isn't, simply isn't meant for you." Our mindset changes throughout our lives; we mature, we experience things, life itself, and I think that for most of us, we forget the dreams we once had in childhood. I admire those who cling to those dreams and pursue them until they achieve them. It must be a beautiful life story to reach that goal, to fulfill a childhood dream, and to look back, to relive everything they had to go through and experience to get where they always wanted to be.
Life itself rewards those who face challenges without fear and with a firm mind when pursuing a goal; it's gratifying and exciting to achieve such an objective. I ask the readers of this post: Did you have a dream you wanted to fulfill as a child? Did you pursue that dream and turn it into a goal? Or did it simply remain in the past and become part of your life story? Dreams aren't fulfilled, dreams are made and forged... You just need the will to fight for them.
