They have often told me, a dream can be a reality. Not necessarily the dreams of me flying through the skies, or showing up at school without clothes on..

But better than those. When my mind settles and I see an image in my head. Something that I want because I feel I need it and needing it provides the fuel to go out and obtain it. Those are the dreams that can become reality.

It was often told to me to create goals. My anxiety always got the best of me. 3 years ago or so I wrote some goals for the next 5 years.

Sometimes I would get discouraged and think that a bump in the road would destroy my chances at a goal that year. Low and behold, year after year, I have been hitting the marks.

Almost too good for even me to believe.. it’s time to write some more goals, and the smaller goals to achieve those big ones.

I have never been a somebody, just a nobody, but this nobody is making her dreams a reality.