I don’t think that I could say with certainty what I wanted to be when I was five as the answer to that question probably varied from day to day. One day it might have been an astronaut and the next day it might have been a fireman and the day after that it might have been a cowboy. Who really knows for sure what they wanted to be when they were that young. With that said, that was back when the imagination was allowed to run freely and before the harsh realities of this world took effect and everything was reduced to chasing after a high paycheck.

Life shouldn’t have to be that way. I wonder what kind of place this would be if we all followed our dreams, especially the ones that we had when we were younger.