kiduse2dream
I have always been a dreamer. I dreamed I would get to star in a sitcom. I dreamed I'd be in a movie. I dreamed I could play stadiums to a sell out crowd. I tried to take opportunities but they were always just out of reach. What I have left is to write about what never was.
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The Peeve in The Kid Used To Dream
I used to pride myself with an ability to manage my patience with others. My stress and tolerance level with others was very high. It took a lot to get me to be impatient and upset. I’m not sure ...
Relationships and Music Streaming in The Kid Used To Dream
Is it just me or is relationships nowadays like streaming music? There was a time when people invested into the entire album. However, that was when the bands actually made records with well plan...
What Is Your Superpower? in The Kid Used To Dream
My mind has always been somewhere but in the here and now. When I was in elementary school I would daydream and forget to do my work. Well, lets be honest, I just didn’t want to. One daydream I ...
Why Did I Do That in The Kid Used To Dream
It was Christmas, 1986. I was in the 6th grade. I was thankful to have had the teacher that I had. She was a sweet person that communicated on our level. I found out many years later that she cam...
Reality Is Flawed in The Kid Used To Dream
Maybe for this reason, I dream. It’s not that I don’t like my reality - I just don’t care for it. A little bit of me wishes I had grown up during the 1800s. A time when people wasn’t so desensiti...
The Reccuring Nightmare in The Kid Used To Dream
I was probably 4 maybe 5 years old when I kept having the same reoccurring nightmare. It lasted what I’m perceiving to be well into the time I started the 3rd grade. It didn’t happen nightly but ...
Trained Myself To Do Without in The Kid Used To Dream
Growing up I was unaware that my stepdad was a narcissist. I did not know what that was at all until I was older. He had a way of projecting his pain on me for being born. He told me when I was 4...
It is 12:58am / My first entry. in The Kid Used To Dream
That is an unusual way to begin - but I needed something. I needed an outlet. I needed a way to say something without explaining to the people around me, family or friends. It seems that everyone...
