Big dream little dream
Friday, January 25th, 2008I love to dream and I dare to dream.
But I am afraid to conquer them.
I wonder when did I learn to be afraid?
I have so many dreams, some are big, some are little, some doesn’t even matter but still, is a dream so I give my full respect to it.
A little kid told my friend his dream to be a doctor, he nodded with faith that he will be in Harvard Medical School when he grew up. Today, I look at myself, why I lost my faith to even admit that I have these dreams?
I feel a shame that a big part of my life is wasted in something I feel is totally meaningless recently. If I can cut it out of my life, I believe, all my dreams are given enough time and resources to be achieved.
Does it really matter? That part of my life? Should I let go slowly or instantly?
Am I afraid?