I was thinking holy moly we JUST answered this prompt a few days ago, but no, that was the “dream job” prompt. My answers are pretty similar though.
Would millions help me turn back time and become a reporter/journalist, eventually finding my face on the six o’clock news? Perhaps. Or it might allow me to still do it now, in the form of a facelift to deduct fifteen years from the face I have now.
The more realistic goal (and less self-centred), would be to buy that humongous home and take in as many babies and kids from the foster care system that I possibly could. And show them real love.
Moving away to a tropical island would be a dream but I’d rather stay and help kids here, where I live. I’d have enough money to take all of my kids on amazing vacations to tropical islands though and that’s even more fun than going alone.
I could buy grapes and berries without wincing in the checkout.
Steak at least once a week, chewing carefully and thoughtfully, and ensuring the kids all did the same, Rojie.
And I’d pad the account of my charity and not only try to supply brand new, brand name running shoes for the kids from Sid’s community, I’d supply them with all kinds of amazing things, both material and otherwise. Their plumbing would all work perfectly, the homes insulated to the highest standards and they’d never be under a boil water advisory again.
bloom.planted.north 
Leave a comment