Gosh, this is tough.

I could imagine working with animals like dolphins, elephants, bears, and lions. Or being a paid writer. Or even working with Dolly Parton, doing whatever she wanted me to do. The truth is, I am a dreamer with no bounds. I should have been a philosopher, as I tend to ponder things deeply and often. In an ideal world, I would be an independent thinker with flexible hours, able to work from home or travel, while still getting the work done.

If I am honest, my dream job would offer meaningful work, great hours, and enough flexibility to live well. In that sense, I already have much of what I once dreamed of. A lot about my current job feels tailor made for me.

That does not mean every day is perfect. Some days are a nightmare, though those are rare. And while I do not make dream earnings, I do have stability, purpose, and sometimes room to breathe.

Overall, I am grateful. Because often, it feels like I am living the dream, one grounded in responsibility and possibility. 

And Dolly, I am still waiting for your call. Shoes on. Bag packed.