I want breakfast.
I want more coffee.
I want to be my cat.
I want to be a ‘good’ mother.
I want a change of scenery.
I want to not have nightmares that I had to say goodbye – forever – to all my loved ones.
I want my energy back from this current illness.
I want Ethan to stop choking and gagging from his current illness.
I want magical, miniature fairies that desire to only do my bidding.
I want all of my laundry clean and folded.
I want an unlimited supply of dark and intense, suspenseful thrillers to keep me going on that task.
I want a crystal ball.
I want to take a very, long walk.
I want to make complicated, cut-out cookies for Easter with lots of brightly colored royal icing.
I want to crochet a mathematically perfect sphere.
I want beach weather.
I want all my favorite songs to play on Pandora.
I want today to unfold as I gratefully enjoy every moment, believing that it is just where I am supposed to be and what I am supposed to be doing at each given time.