A week ago my horoscope told me to give up on a dream. I should have listened. Because today I was told that I have to give up on a dream. It’s not my choice. I don’t want to give up on it. I was hoping the answer was yes.
I’m not comfortable sharing what my dream was. But it was a simple dream. Nothing extravagant. Just something I was hoping would be a benefit for me, and most importantly, my children’s future. Oh well, I guess I’m not worthy to dream and to hope. It doesn’t matter how hard I work, some dreams are just not meant to be mine.