What do we want, what is enough or for that matter where do we ‘draw the line’ are all subjective things to each of us. Does lust make the heart grow fonder or is it the other way around?
Each of us has a fantasy, an ideal dream of how they wish things could be. This dream is forged during the sleepless nights, and idle mental wanderings during the day. But are they based on any realistic goals or, as each of us becomes aware of our ‘reality’, is the fantasy driven farter away or closer to reality.
As things get better or worse, does the fantasy become closer or does the reality overtake it, maybe even the fantasy stays just out of arms length as the reality changes.
My question is, do we each set up a ‘wish’ that is never achievable?
