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Last night I fell asleep reading Gone with the Wind, and that must have prompted something in my brain.
I was in my own little Gone with the Wind world. I was a cross between Melly and Scarlett. Josh was my own personal Rhett Butler. Let me tell you, his scrawny butt looked quite hot in his Southern Gentleman garb. In the dream, we were married, I think. I had a ring, but it was the same one I’m wearing now, so who knows.
I liked that world. There were less things to worry about. We didn’t have to worry about global warming and all that crap.
But, it also reminded me of what blessings I do have. I get to have a little girl who can speak her mind and not worry that she’ll never get married because of it.
I get to have a little boy who can dream big of his future, of maybe being in space. Or he can even still be a cowboy if he wants, as we always need someone to help us with putting meat on the tables of families.
The biggest freaking plus? I get to wear a damn BRA and not a freaking corset. I like the choice of what I do or don’t wear under my clothes. It’s freeing, it’s lovely.
It’s worth not living in the olden days!!