I think dreams are like shoes in the closet – you can have a bunch and they are all cute or serve some special purpose, but you can’t give them all the love and attention they deserve all the time. Sometimes you wear them out and they’ve lived their life and you have to move on. Sometimes they just weren’t meant for you and you have to let them go to a better home. And sometimes they are uber painful even though they are spectacular, and you have to decide if its worth the pain to get what you want out of them. The best part about getting rid of shoes (or dreams) that don’t work, is you have space for new ones!

High-heeled hugs