I Dream of a Better World
I dream of a world where fast food restaurants and shopping malls aren't the places to be on weekends.
I dream of a world where the amount in your bank account has nothing to do with your worth as a human being.
I dream of a world where children are not forced to sit in hard chairs, in stuffy buildings, being told how to think, what to believe, and what to do, 5 days a week for 7 hours a day when they should be outside playing in the dirt, or at least inside playing with toys.
I dream of a world where I can go to the grocery store in my pajamas and not get weird looks.
I dream of a world where caking make-up on your face and torturing your hair with heat and styling products is not expected of women; a world where we don't have to wear these masks to feel comfortable leaving the house.
I dream of a world where parents can see that material items are not what their kids need from them; a world where this isn't at the top of the list; a world where family comes before career, and that's the norm.
I dream of a world where improving oneself does not mean climbing the corporate ladder.
I dream of a world where young men and women aren't constantly bombarded with images of supermodels who make up a tiny percentage of the population, and led to think that this is what they are supposed to look like.
I dream of a world where pro-lifers adopt unwanted children who have already been born instead of wasting time protesting in front of abortion clinics.
I dream of a world where people aren't dumbed down by television.
I dream of a world where success has nothing to do with money.
I'll probably add on to this later.
I dream of a world where the amount in your bank account has nothing to do with your worth as a human being.
I dream of a world where children are not forced to sit in hard chairs, in stuffy buildings, being told how to think, what to believe, and what to do, 5 days a week for 7 hours a day when they should be outside playing in the dirt, or at least inside playing with toys.
I dream of a world where I can go to the grocery store in my pajamas and not get weird looks.
I dream of a world where caking make-up on your face and torturing your hair with heat and styling products is not expected of women; a world where we don't have to wear these masks to feel comfortable leaving the house.
I dream of a world where parents can see that material items are not what their kids need from them; a world where this isn't at the top of the list; a world where family comes before career, and that's the norm.
I dream of a world where improving oneself does not mean climbing the corporate ladder.
I dream of a world where young men and women aren't constantly bombarded with images of supermodels who make up a tiny percentage of the population, and led to think that this is what they are supposed to look like.
I dream of a world where pro-lifers adopt unwanted children who have already been born instead of wasting time protesting in front of abortion clinics.
I dream of a world where people aren't dumbed down by television.
I dream of a world where success has nothing to do with money.
I'll probably add on to this later.
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