
In ten years I see myself in a nice house; not sure if it will be a large house or a small house, but a house. In my house I want it to be white with pink trim. In my house I will have my son Alex and hopefully another child. A husband, a husband too. In this house I want to have it sparkling clean every single day. I don't think it will be with a son and his friends. I hear screaming and yelling in my future. I see cuts, oil, mud, bruises and broken bones. I smell amazing foods, animals and vehicles. I hope I get to bring my son to games. I truly don't care what kind of game; weather it be chess, soccer, football anything that my son wants. I just want to cheer him on and be a great mom. I see myself being a great mom.

In ten years I see myself very settled down. I see myself happy and content with life. I sense that I will have self confidence. I smell happiness and love. This is where I see myself in ten years from now.
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