We have so many different dreams. Some people aspire to be great mothers and wives. Other people are driven to achieve in their careers and maximize their earning potential. Many women want to work but want a work/life balance so that they can also see to the needs of their children.
We all have different ways of achieving our dreams. Some of us study for many years to be come doctors, lawyers and accountants. Other people undertake apprenticeships so that they can become artisans and still others develop portfolios to follow a dream in architecture, graphic design and other artistic endeavors.
Men also have these choices and some of them are choosing to work from home and help to raise the children while their wives pursuit high profile jobs.
I think we are all united, however, in striving to achieve a dream of a better life for ourselves and our children.
This week Charli Mills has given the phrase “reach for a dream” as her prompt. The challenge is to incorporate this phrase into a piece of flash fiction of exactly 99-words.
Karen looked at her daughter sitting on the deck of the large passenger liner. She looked so sweet in her lacy dress and matching sun bonnet. The sudden death of her husband from a massive coronary had been a terrible shock. She had been left to raise this tiny dependent on her own. Her sister, Sandra, who lived in faraway South Africa, had offered to have them live with her. Sandra would look after her daughter during the day while she worked. It was an opportunity. She could reach for her dream of a better life for them both.
You can join in this challenge here: https://carrotranch.com/2018/03/23/march-22-flash-fiction-challenge/
Dreamy shoes 🙂
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Thank you
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Touching take 😍
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Thank you, Ritu.
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Are those fondant shoes? If they are, they are amazing!!
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They are fondant shoes, Darlene. Thank you for the compliment.
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Tears of joy.. lump in throat
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Thank you, Annette. This is a true story. I am the baby.
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Those shoes look real.
Beautiful flash fiction
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Thank you, Bella.
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So many family members share the responsibility for each other. Your piece is a nice reminder of that.
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Thank you, Elizabeth. If you are fortunate, family supports you. Not everyone is lucky.
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Cute shoes. For the top of a christening cake?
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Yes, that is right, Colline.
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Lovely story, Robbie. And I adore those little pink shoes! ❤
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Thank you, Tina
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I gather this is you and your mom. What a frightening journey it must have been for her.
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I think my Father dying in front of her was much worse. I only really thought about how awful that must have been recently.
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Thank you for writing this BOTS Flash fiction, Robbie. I could see the girl who wore these lovely pink shoes. ❤
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Thank you, Miriam. I am so pleased you like the shoes.
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Robbie, I like the shiny, sparkly look. They’re lovely.
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Hi Robbie. I like this story, it reminds of why my parents emigrated to SA from England in 1966, to give my sister and I a better chance of bright future, including better schooling and a chance to go to university, as well as getting away from overcrowded cities and bad weather.
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Yes, my Mom came because her sister was going to look after me which she did for a few years. I am very close to Wendy.
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Beautiful flash fiction Robbie, and so touching….
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Thank you, Lynne
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Those little pink shoes are very cute, Robbie. I assume this is the story of you and your Mum – so sad to lose your Dad so suddenly in that way. Could this be a pair of shoes like you had?
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Hi Norah, I did have a pair of shoes like this in the photographs my Mom has. Very traumatic for my Mom but I only found out that Dean was not my biological father when I was 16 years old.
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A lovely story Robbie. I understand it to be your move to South Africa. 🌼
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Yes, it is our story, Brigid. I am half way through your book and amazed at all your learning and other experiences. I didn’t know there were so many options for alternative medicine.
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Lovely. Yes I think I explored most of them. I love learning 🌼
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Those sandals look amazingly real. Human-sized, I bet you’d sell a few!
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They are really cute, Jacqui. I made them for a Christening cake for a friend.
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And look how well it all worked out Robbie. Love those shoes 💜💜💜
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It did work out well for us, Willow. The shoes are cute and I have a template for them now.
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Lovely you are all happy…. I see those shoes gracing Christening and Birthday cakes for years to come.💜💜
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This is so touching, Robbie. I love those shes too! 🙂
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Thank you, Judy. It was lovely to have this discussion with my Mom. I asked her what she would write for Reach for a Dream and this is what came out of that.
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Fantastic team work, Robbie! 🙂
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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Thank you for sharing, Michael
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Well done, Robbie! You are the best. 😉 Michael
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Thank you, Michael. You are always so kind and encouraging. Have a great Wednesday.
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Thank you Robbie! Best wishes also to you too. Your artwork is soooo famous. Michael
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I enjoyed your story and your reflection on dreams, Robbie. And don’t tell me those are fondant shoes! So cute. 🙂
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Thank you, Diana. They are, indeed, fondant. I made them for a Christening cake last year. Happy Easter.
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Happy Easter. 🙂
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Robbie, your flash contains both the hope and trepidation of reaching for a new dream.
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Thank you, Charli.
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Well done, Robbie! This sounds like the beginning of a novel. Will you continue it maybe one day? Love the sandals. Did you make them? 😆
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Thank you, Janice, I have thought about writing a book about my Mom’s journey to South Africa and life here. Not an easy road at all for a single English woman. I did make the shoes; they were for a Christening cake for a friend of mine.
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That would make for an interesting book! Beautiful shoes! 🤗
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Lovely. She was lucky to have her sister’s support and a second chance.
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Thank you, Luccia. She met my Dad (step dad) and I have three sisters.
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That’s wonderful. A lovely story to have shared. Thank you❤
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