Okay, so the future is uncertain, I know that. But call me crazy, but I already have everything figured out; it would be quite shocking if this didn’t happen.
When I am thirty-five, I will be an author and kindergarten teacher. I will be happily married and have three or four children, whether my own or adopted, it doesn’t matter. We will live in a nice small/normal sized house in either Illinois or Louisiana.
My children will grow up to be very behaved, logical, and they will be able to decide if they want to be religious or not. Though, there could be a lot of controversy with one of them, since I want to name my first male “Lucifer” because it means “morning light," and I'm not Christian so to be, there isn't any "big deal" with the Satan thing... (Even though he lost the name Lucifer and became Satan then he got demoted so there still shouldn't be a big deal...)
I will fight for the “right” to name my child whatever I want to, since -even though it isn’t illegal to name your child Lucifer- courts often force parents to change the baby’s name because some people might get “offended.” Which, doesn’t seem right and takes away a right of people, like me, who feel like naming their own child is their own business and it shouldn’t matter how other people feel about it.
But that is just a side note. I can’t say that I will be perfectly happy all the time, but i know that the person I marry will be someone who loves me and who understands how I think, and vise versa. He would understand that I don’t like to argue -debating doesn’t count- and if I say something, there is normally a logical reason on why. My husband would be smart and logical, and we would love each other until death, which hopefully wouldn’t happen anytime soon.
But, that’s just what I want. It might happen, it might not. It all depends on what the future holds.
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When I'm 35
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