
Today someone asked me, “What kind of gift do you want?” I was so taken aback. One minute I thought I wanted so much, and the next it felt like I wanted nothing at all — like I already had everything I needed. I’m not materialistic; I’m not into fashion, and shopping doesn’t calm me. As for dreams, I’m so used to achieving things on my own that I don’t even like it when things are handed to me on a silver platter. So I find myself wondering, “What do I really want?”
Time and a sense of happiness — that’s what matters most to me. I have a loving husband, a cherished child, parents and sisters I adore, and a job I truly enjoy. All of that makes me feel like the happiest person in the world. What more could I wish for? 😀