What are my dreams? What are my hopes? What are my desires?
First, I always dream of freedom of doing what I want. I can write as a leaving and do whatever I want when I’m not writing. This would be the ultimate dream.
I also dream that I have something to say. I dream that people listen to what do have to say, and I my words can change the world.
I hope what I have to say matters. This is what I seem to be lacking right now. What I say doesn’t have much weight and people are ignoring me. Since I don’t have authority on anything, why would they listen to me.
I desire to have a voice. I desire to be heard.
For all this to happen, I must start. It is simple, but it’s not easy. Where do I start? Well, right here. Right now.