The year is 2025. I’m married and have a toddler now. I live in a bigger city working at a cool office job. My boss, Maria, emails me during the day to ask if I would like to join her and some other staff members for frozen yogurt on lunch. I reply, “Dear Maria, count me in.”
Yeah marriage is gonna be awesome, but so is your singleness.
Yeah your dream job is gonna be great, but so can the one you have right now.
Yeah your future is bright. But so is your now.
Life is a gift. Make it the best.
I’m in the “we’ll see” stage of my life. I’m not really too sure about anything. I don’t believe anyone or in anything until it happens and I don’t get my hopes up bc I’m so tired of let down so I just say “we’ll see” everytime somome makes a promise to me