She stared at her dream board in disbelief.
How could it be so different than what her actual life was like?
She was angry and she didn’t know at who - but she knew that months earlier she had paid 200 in REAL DOLLARS for that stupid workshop.
It had been one of those dates where you do something different to show your “other side”.
Why hadn’t she just went to the movies instead?
No she had let herself dream instead. She went full into the dream. A wedding in London, a corvette with the top down (with hair that stayed perfect), a trip around the world on a yacht. Millions upon millions of dollars.
The board had freaked out her date. I guess putting marriage
on your dream board on a first date was NOT as cute as she had taught.
He’d never called her back.
But she’d paid 200 REAL dollars. So she went back to the guru to ask for help.
Well she had said? These are your dreams - keep visualizing and they will all come through.
So Daily she stared at her dream board. She should have bought a passport instead.
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