Did It Ever Happen? Did that trip you planned ever happen? Did you ever get the degree you once dreamed about? Did you take those yoga classes you kept saying you would sign up for? Did you write that book, start that business, learn that skill, move to that city, or become the person you imagined you would be? Did you ever buy yourself those flowers, take yourself on that date, or give yourself permission to enjoy life without feeling guilty? Did you ever start putting yourself first? Did you ever stop waiting for the perfect time? Did you ever call that friend, take that chance, chase that dream, or follow that feeling that kept tugging at your heart? Or did life happen? Did responsibilities pile up? Did fear get louder? Did disappointment make you settle? Did survival become so consuming that you forgot there was once a version of you with plans, hopes, and a list of things she could not wait to do? And if it never happened, why not? Is it because you no longer want those things or because somewhere along the way you convinced yourself that it was too late? Because sweetheart, some dreams do not die. They simply wait. They wait beneath obligations, beneath fear, beneath years of putting everyone else first. And maybe this is your reminder that the person who once dreamed those dreams is still inside vou. wondering if there is still time.