I thought long and hard about this last evening as I was sitting and looking back on 2009. I would never ask for money, because I've had some money and it doesn't like me... it always goes away pretty fast .. lol..
I don't think I could wish for world peace,, that is too corny,, and way too unrealistic.. of course. lol
What I would wish for.. is for a bag of magical dust...
Magic dust to sprinkle over the head of addicted, suffering individuals who are desperate and want to change. This magic dust would instantly heal them... or maybe even... show them a window into the world that I see.. A world of sobriety. A world of feelings, good and bad.... a world of LIFE. It would give them the strength that they need to recover and have the life that everyone deserves.
Specializes in critical care: trauma/oncology/burns.
2 parts to my wish: a) would be that my mum wasn't an alcoholic and my father didn't enable her (they are both dead) b) that someone in the neighborhood would have said something to have stopped the physical beatings my brother and I both got when my mum was drunk/angry (usually in the wee early hours of the morning). I wish they would still be alive to see how well both myself and my brother are doing now despite our guilt over her drinking....
athena55, BSN, RN
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2 parts to my wish: a) would be that my mum wasn't an alcoholic and my father didn't enable her (they are both dead) b) that someone in the neighborhood would have said something to have stopped the physical beatings my brother and I both got when my mum was drunk/angry (usually in the wee early hours of the morning). I wish they would still be alive to see how well both myself and my brother are doing now despite our guilt over her drinking....