tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773756561065365921.post6624551942696116924..comments2023-10-16T03:23:12.943-04:00Comments on The Trish List: Where have all the dreams gone?Trish @ The Trish Listhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00060804026257302506noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773756561065365921.post-39736209372530726322015-01-24T15:44:41.966-05:002015-01-24T15:44:41.966-05:00I agree with what you are saying. Maybe it is just...I agree with what you are saying. Maybe it is just the kids I interact with daily. They have no dreams. They wish for someone to take care of them forever and to me that has become sad. I have witnessed argument after argument of these kids not wanting any hobbies other then to sit online all day. I think they need a little variety in their daily activities sometimes. Trish @ The Trish Listhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00060804026257302506noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8773756561065365921.post-1905500346889240022015-01-23T08:35:48.541-05:002015-01-23T08:35:48.541-05:00I don't know if I agree with this statement. ...I don't know if I agree with this statement. When I was a kid, I sometimes wanted to be an artist, and I sometimes wanted grown ups to stop asking me what I wanted to be when I grew up so I could focus on my mud pies and troll dolls. So yes, my goddaughter spends a lot of time on her tablet and watching tv; but she also enjoys art and crafts, loves horses, has certain classes that she likes better than others, and says she wants to be a doctor one day. Is she really any different than we were as kids? She just has different toys to play with. And not having social media didn't mean I didn't spend the same amount of time as a teenager completely fixated on what other people thought of me.Jenn @ Optimization Actuallyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08239463922130451189noreply@blogger.com