Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Something To Tell My Future Daughter

When I was little, I dreamed and, regrettably, prayed that I'd grow up to be one of the beautiful popular girls who'd have all the boys running to her. 

When I was little I asked God for a boyfriend to make me happy. 

I look back now to when I was little. 

How silly of me to ask for these things. These things I have now that I sometimes, more than often, wish I could take back. 

Be careful what you wish for. Chances are you don't need them.

Wishes are wants.

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