
That's what it says under my blog title. So, to that end, I thought I would share a few of my future hopes and current daydreams with you today. There is a lot of rambling here as I find writing all this out to be therapeutic for me, so read at your own risk! Here goes:
I would like my first and only marriage to be long-lasting and happy. I want my husband Craig to be in love with me 50 years from now, and I with him. I want to make him cups of tea without him asking me, and I want him to open doors for me just out of habit. I don't want to go to bed mad at him, and I don't want either of us to say anything to one another that we'll later regret. I want to be his rock, and I want him to be mine.
Like most people, I love my family to the ends of the Earth (and some of them are much further than others--waves at my fave in laws in England-- If I could wish and have those wishes come true, we would all live long (and prosper, but that sounded too Star Trek!) happy, healthy lives. Cliche? Sure...but I still wish it.
If for any reason I can't have my previous wish, I would then wish that we all be strong enough, physically and -- even more importantly -- emotionally, to contend with the hand we're dealt with as much dignity, self-respect and perseverance as humanly possible to get us through.
I very much hope that *every* member of my family knows how much I love them--no matter what, unconditionally. I may not *always* like them or what they do, but I will always love them, and always hope for the best for them and for all of us. always.
I hope (but will never ask, insist, badger, or otherwise try to induce!) that when Corey gets old enough to live on his own and perhaps is married with his own family one day....that he won't live too far from me. I know the things that drive me crazy on a daily basis now...one day I'll miss.
I dream of one day going to Italy, France, Greece....anywhere romantic. After Craig and I have been married for some years I would love to take a trip somewhere, just the two of us, and remember why we got together in the first place.
I dream of getting back to England, but all three of us going this time--to (most of all) see my in laws and Craig all of his family and friends, to show Corey where his dad came from, to absorb more of the awesome culture there (I made a trip for two weeks at the end of 2004, as some of you know), and just because we CAN this time!!! (We were still applying for the visa last time we both *had* to travel back and forth, so obviously had to travel alone.) I think that plane ride would be SO different with someone to talk to all the way there and back! :)
I dream...and OH DO I DREAM...of owning a new car one day. It is, actually, as silly as it sounds, one of my very dearest dreams at this point. At least of the more minor and materialistic dream variety! I am nearly 36 years old and driving a car that was born in 1992. Not cool. Oh. and I want a spoiler. (yeah, do I even need to say this? You were already thinking it! A spoiler for the spoiled.....) :)
I hope AND I dream that Corey will make something good of his life and will be a wonderful husband and father. He has had a really good example in his Grandpa and I have tried to raise him well to the best of my ability-- and now Craig is here helping as well. I hope he's always as good of a person as he is right now. (I feel very lucky THUS FAR to have such a good kid, considering the fact that he is now 15 years old.)
I want to own this house, or at least *A* house (but probably this one) before TOO much longer. Even though our rent is very minimal compared to a lot of rents out there (thanks, Mom and Dad!!!) I could have very nearly b ought this house by now. This is NO reflection on my mom and dad taking rent...they have to...they could have sold this house and gotten their money back otherwise, so I certainly don't mean this as anything about THEM...we just need to be doing something about our financial future SOON.
I hope I can get full time at Walmart and Craig can get more than 25 to 30 hours a week. We need more income. Any ideas for side jobs anyone???I would be willing.
I hope that eventually my back pain will get sorted out. Some days the medications keep it well under control and other days I'm utterly miserable. Something will have to be done eventually. The fact that Mom has had 5 surgeries and Dad 3 scares me, however. What if it's still not fixed after surgery?
I *really* hope my dad can get his pain sorted out soon. He can hardly walk and that's just not like Dad.
I hope Mom can learn to take more time to just sit around and read a book instead of working so much. There's *always* going to be something to do. Like Dad, she's worked hard all of her life. Sometimes the work can wait.
I hope I can learn to like and respect myself more. Some days I do. Other days, not so much.
I hope my husband and I can learn that what I think of him and what he thinks of me is *much* more important than what *anyone* else (here on Earth, at least) thinks of us. As much as we love one another (and that's a lot) I feel that we both forget that FAR too often.
I hope to get our basement organized (with Craig's help) before the end of this century.
I hope Corey does go to culinary school after he graduates. He loves to cook and, so far, that's the plan. We all know that at this age though, plans change. often.
I dream of being thin. I mean I REALLY dream of being thin. a lot. OFTEN. (every day.) I wish and hope I learn to get off of my big, huge hiney and get busy doing something about it instead of dreaming it. It wouldn't create world peace or anything but it would make this one particular girl in the world a much, much happier (and healthier) person.
I hope very, very, VERY much that we can get out of debt at some point in our lives. I don't care about being rich, but I would really love to be able to pay the bills every month without calling this one to say I'll pay you this much next time because I have to pay this one more this time and on and on. Robbing Peter to pay Paul gets old. One day....NO MORE, ugh!!!
I have a LOT of hopes and dreams. Some of them are more materialistic than others. I hope for more purses. I dream of more shoes, more clothes, just MORE of the girly stuff we all like. For the most part though, that stuff is just fun to think about. Sure, I'd like to have it....but I know what's really important to me. So...for now I will just leave you with one last hope and dream. Maybe I will share more another time.
I hope I can keep this blog up a LOT more regularly than I did in the month of June--because I really love that the world suddenly seems a lot smaller just by putting some words and pictures on a page and sending them out into space. See you next time! :)










