I am beyond a dream job, having dedicated my life to a fulfilling career that I truly enjoyed. However, I have been retired for over twenty years now, where the days blend into a serene routine filled with leisure and activities that bring me joy. Now, I dream of staying healthy, as I understand that maintaining vitality is essential to fully enjoy this chapter of my life. I find hope in my financial situation, carefully planned and managed, with the aspiration that it will outlast me, allowing me to travel, indulge in hobbies, and spend quality time with loved ones in comfort and peace.

A long time ago I had a dream job in mind. When I entered junior high school, now they call middle school, I was put in what they called an accelerated class. This was composed of kids that was in the top ranking of the proficiency tests they gave us, a distinction that filled me with pride and motivation. At that time, I loved science class, especially chemistry, where the wonders of chemical reactions fascinated me endlessly. My friend and I stayed after school and helped the science teacher around the lab and classroom, eagerly soaking up as much knowledge as we could. The thrill of mixing substances and observing their transformations ignited a passion in me, and my dream job then was to become either a chemist or an engineer, professions that promised to challenge my intellect and creativity. Towards the end of ninth grade, they gave us a standardized test that was supposed to inform us what kind of career to pursue, a test I approached with excitement and anticipation. The results came back, and much to my dismay, chemistry or engineering was not on my list of careers, leaving me confused and questioning my future. This shattered me, my dream was destroyed, leaving a void that I struggled to fill. I continued to high school with a heavy heart, and as my motivation dwindled, I barely graduated from high school, feeling as though I had lost my way in a world that seemed to offer no place for my ambitions.

For the next forty-five years, I had a job, navigating through the ups and downs of the professional world. Some jobs were not only good but also high-paying positions that provided financial security, while others were merely survival jobs, keeping me afloat during tougher times. Between 1987 and 1991, I encountered the most challenging financial period of my life, marked by economic instability and uncertainty. During this time, I was laid off from my well-paying job, which was a devastating blow, especially as unemployment rates soared to seven and a half percent. The struggle to find new employment was daunting; it took over four long years before I could secure a decent job that offered both stability and a sense of purpose. Despite the abundance of opportunities that came my way, none of them matched my vision of a dream job, leaving me yearning for something more fulfilling. However, after years of hard work and perseverance, I am now retired and find satisfaction in my current situation, appreciating the lessons learned and the journey that has brought me to this point in life.

I do have a new dream though, that is to have many subscribers and followers who read and enjoy my ramblings, connecting with them through shared thoughts and ideas. I envision a vibrant community where each interaction sparks engaging conversations, encouraging different perspectives and fostering a sense of belonging among like-minded individuals. It excites me to think about the stories I’ll share and the inspiration they’ll bring to others, creating a ripple effect of positivity and creativity as we explore topics close to our hearts together.