Dreams VS Reality

I came across this post on a blog about "work-life" recently... 

And it really got me thinking.

"Because not everybody can have a job that is intellectually, spiritually and emotionally stimulating? Because some of us need to make money in order to feed ourselves? I'm so done with the notion that if you don't adore your job there's somethjng wrong with you. If you love your job that's awesome - if you don't , but you're finding happiness elsewhere, that's okay too." 

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Indeed, not all of us have the luxury of being born with a silver spoon.

If you have true financial freedom, would you still be doing the same job you are doing right now? 

How many people give up their dreams to become Musicians, Artists, Poets, Writers, Chefs, Designers, Volunteers, Historians, Linguists, etc... because what they love is simply too difficult to achieve (or even get started) due to financial issues?

The majority who aren't born with immense wealth.

That's the reality, that's nothing wrong, and we must face up to it. 

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But I...

Even though I acknowledge the post, I don't want to settle for it... at least if I can help it.

So I'm working really hard right now. 

Not to accumulate unlimited wealth (not Bill Gates's son here), but to have enough so that it become a non-factor. 

So that one day...

One day (soon)...

I can dream, knowing that the reality has been taken care of.