Dreams are amazing things. They have the power to make even the darkest days bearable.
When I was a child I had a dream. I dreamed of being this big business mogul. I owned a business that I paid others to care for and owned lots of real estate that others loved to rent. I had a nice home, a perpetually new car, and I was always on the go making business deals.
That dream kept me going when I worked four jobs to raise my three kids in the early days of my divorce. I would do my father proud, picking up where he left off when he sold his apartment buildings after he lost his leg.
That dream motivated me. I read business books, studied the stock market, looked at houses…after Katie moved out I looked at so many houses.
But did I want to start out with a house for me (to escape my rental) or did I want an apartment building? I could always move into one of the units. With every place I looked at something held me back. With every business opportunity, something felt off, so I never pulled the trigger aside from my old computer repair business and this website. They all felt wrong somehow.
Why???
But then I stumbled into my current job. My boss is the woman I imagined myself becoming as she flies all over the nation and the world. She darts into the office, signs whatever papers are there for her to sign, answers a few quick questions before she jets off again.
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Life has a way of explaining things to you if you only pay attention. If you watch and wait and trust, the answers will come. I have learned through experience to trust my instincts but I never understood why my Inner Self would rebel each and every time I went to leap into certain projects. This was my dream, my goal!
Until I met her.
I admire her but as I watch her rushing from here to there as she courts potential clients and puts out proverbial fires I realize that I don’t want to be her. I am cut from a different cloth so the Universe, in its own unique way, finally gave me the answer I had been looking for.
No.
I have another path. I don’t know what it is but now I know it exists. I understand that there was a reason why things worked out the way they did. Life has been preparing me for something different.
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We all have dreams. Those dreams can be of a glamorous lifestyle, jet setting with the rich and famous. It could be of having a farm in the middle of nowhere or a cabin in the woods. Whatever the dream may be, every time you get close, something always happens to push it away. You’ll get that feeling in your gut that tells you no and you don’t understand why.
Perhaps, like me, the reason that dream isn’t working out is because if it did work out you would be miserable. “Be careful what you wish for” is wise advice, I have discovered.
So today is the day that I release a dream I had for decades. Today is the day that I own the fact that, had I ended up with that dream lifestyle, that I would have been unhappy. Today is the day that I own myself and accept the fact that a dream I had as a child does not serve the me I became as an adult.
It is okay to release a dream if it no longer serves you. It is okay to admit that something you thought you wanted back in the day doesn’t suit the person you have become. It is okay to accept and acknowledge that you have changed or that, upon reflection, you’ve discovered that the dream, however appealing it may be to others, would be your personal nightmare.
For me, releasing that dream meant releasing some items I have held onto as I worked towards that dream. I released some books and a few other possessions that I clung to as reminders of who I wanted to become. While I am grateful that the dream helped me through some dark times, it is time I let it go.
Do you have one of those dreams, one of those little promises you’ve made to yourself to do something or be something, but when you try it on it feels like overly tight shoes?
Have you considered letting it go?


7 responses to “The Art of Releasing Dreams”
YES! I totally get what you are saying. I have had so many dreams that I could not pursue for various reasons, mainly to care for family members. I often wonder what my life would be like if, instead of being a care giver for first my sister, then my mother and now my brother. And I realize that I wouldn’t have been happy had I followed those dreams. I am still a care giver and I am still dreaming but I have no regrets for accepting my current life assignment. It sounds like your current experience is life redirecting you out of a dream that would have ended up in a nightmare instead. Thankfully, you escaped before you put the time, effort and investment in it.
Hi Essie!
Ooh…the legendary “path not taken.” Didn’t Robert Frost write a poem about that path? This would definitely apply to those untrod paths but for me, this was a project I worked on for decades. I took business classes, read books, networked…but every time I came to the brink of launch, something would happen that collapsed the plan completely. I blamed external circumstances for years until I realized that it was more than external circumstances and definitely NOT coincidence that caused every single one of those plans to fail right before launch, so I started asking “why”?
Then I ended up in this job and discovered EXACTLY why things never worked out.
I am glad I never achieved that dream before gaining the courage and the wisdom to let it go.
Good for you in following your path and loving others enough to care for them. I salute you.
Exactly, I feel that there is a very big difference between actually enjoying something be it a vocation or a certain lifestyle or liking the idea of it. It just sometimes takes time to realize the difference. It is a bit like how I previous pursued pastoral ministry. While it did not work out for me, I did get close enough to realize in time after I had time to recover that even if it had “worked out” for me that I probably would not have been happy long term. As the hidden reality is that the job of a pastor in practice is more political as a public figure in the community than spiritual more times than not.
Hi John!
Thank you for sharing. Did the realization hit you suddenly or was it a slow realization that built over time?
It was more gradual over time looking back.
I realized I did not like traveling. I liked PLANNING travels. I still find myself looking at ads for travel gear and places but, at least, I am no longer spending money on them.
Did you have a flash of revelation, or did you realize the truth gradually?