Daring to dream, and an assignment

Have you ever noticed how memories change with distance? I recently wrote an essay for a friend about last New Year's Day and how blackholly made a group of us write out our dreams for the year. In this essay, I remembered starting out small, but then putting down some BIG dreams. In fact when I got the list out, this seemed to confirm that. But just now, I found my journal entry about that day, and I said I didn't dare to dream too big.

Weird.

I guess I am a big fat liar.

But either way, the l...