This challenge has turned out to be rather loaded. Loaded with all kinds of ammunition. Whatever, moving forward.
I have so much that I want to do
with my life. 10 years is not that far away. Actually, it will be here before I know it.
Within 10 years I can see myself right where I want to
be. Living on my family compound, with my parents, my sister &
brother in law, my niece, my kiddos, maybe a new husband if I am
blessed enough to be granted one. Acres and acres of cleared land,
wooded land, a stocked lake, sheds, chickens, maybe some livestock,
learning to hunt, clean the things I kill, properly cook them, use
their hides. You know, I'll turn into a real country redneck girl.
I'll wear blue jeans and t shirts (wow, so different from my normal
wardrobe today), ballcaps, maybe a cowboy hat, boots, sneakers, but
make no mistake, flip flops will abound in my compound. Even though
my family compound will be far inland, I will make sure that I make
it back to the coast. One annual trip to the beach. Sand must be
between my toes at least once a year. I was born and raised at the
oceanfront. Saltwater runs in my veins. I will have a big old farm
truck, painted pink. Just because. I will have lots of purple
flowers. All different kinds. I will can, preserve, cook, fuck shit
up, laugh, be happy, love, and continue my awesomeness. Because let's
be honest, even when I am 10 years older, I will STILL be amazing and
awesome and someone that everyone wants to be part of. Just a true
statement, true story. Life. I can't wait to get to living the rest
of mine!!!
Potatin' the rest of my day away!!
~Lou~
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