Thursday, April 7, 2011

224/365 Letters 77 [22/30]

Dear Dominique,
I can no longer allow you to lay in bed complaining about how much weight is on you, how much you have to face and how incapable you are without your "support system." Without your cushy life-style. Without your mother running behind you and fixing your mistakes. Please, don't bore me.

You are making me a fraud. If you had it your way, I would have to change my name to "Stay in one Place Dreamer", "Dream but Don't Act" or "Dreams of Things Only within Her Comfort Zone", none of which sound appealing. I am BOHEMIAN meaning, I have dreams far beyond state lines, continents and seas are but a blur to me. Get with the program or I WILL leave you behind. And you don't want to miss the life I am about to lead.

With Tough Love,
Bohemian Dreamer

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