I found a goal list I wrote maybe a two or three years ago. I have accomplished most of them. It is funny how those goals did come to life, and I can see what the outcome was once it did. Like one of my goals was to get a one bedroom apartment. I did. I spent an amazing 14 months releasing a lot of stress, pain, and trauma that I was holding onto because I haven't had a consistent safe space, or I didn't feel safe, even if the space was fine. Living alone, I was able to exhale. A lot of the past has been processed, some still lingers, but it is amazing to see not only how the goals manifested, but how sometimes the things we wanted might be asking for too little from yourself. It is okay to set big goals, ask for more even if you were believing that is all you are worth. So I get the point of this story is I would love you all to dream bigger. Take it one day at a time and then in a few years look back to see where you landed. xo Thank you for your patience with me.