THE VERY FIRST DREAM I can remember having for my life was to be a rancher. I loved and wanted to be around horses. I imagined a picturesque piece of land with a quaint house, beautiful trees, a river running out back and pastures filled with horses as far as the eye could see.
Other dreams I entertained included: being a veterinarian, psychiatrist, and the first female Prime Minister in Canada.
Needless to say, I did not become any of those things.
We can usually recall our own childhood dreams, but how many of us know what our parents dreamt of being?
It’s funny how most of us can’t even imagine our parents before our birth. It’s as if they never were children, didn’t exist before us at all.
Recently, Mom shared her childhood dream with me.
My mom grew up in Berlin during WWII. Some of her best memories include having to be hospitalized because she’d lost a good deal of her hearing due to ear infections. It was a time before Penicillin and so her ear infections resulted in damaged ear drums.
It was also a time of not enough food, or clothing, or warmth in the winter. And so staying in a hospital – even with a painful ear infection and in spite of significant hearing loss – was amazing and came with one’s own bed, three meals per day and nurses caring for you around the clock.
And so my mom dreamt of being a nurse. Someone who could care for children and make them feel as good as the nurses of her childhood made her feel.
~ HUMP DAY CHRONICLES ~
What was your childhood dream? Did you achieve it? Do you know what your parents’ dreams were?