They are not meant to become reality...atleast for me.
Whenever I think I might finally reach one small dream, it slipped out from under me.
All my dreams become shattered. That's how it always plays out.
I was so close to my dream. I was actually getting excited.
that was my mistake.
What it comes down to is this: Family responiblities come first. I refuse to do what I want while i am need at home.
So this is my goodbye to chicago. the dream was almost reality. but thats when the true reality hit me hard... goodbye.
Memory:
Promising you everything will be okay.
You will never be alone.
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- the night i realized i had chosen to stay.
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