We all dreamed of when we were kids that when we grow up we do this or that, who knows what we will become aircraft pilots or athletes.
My cousin wanted to be a ballerina, and now she's carrying. I wanted to become a cop and now is, I do not
know what they are, not even a cop blog are not, for there are surveys and stuff.
All they are small dream, and when we get older we realize that dreams,
no matter how beautiful it must remain coming or objective reasons or
for other reasons. But often we are not happy with what we have achieved, and if childhood dream was better.