A little burning candle.

Enchanted1The Daily Prompt

As a kid, you must have imagined what it was like to be an adult. Now that you’re a grownup (or becoming one), how far off was your idea of adult life?

As I child I pictured freedom as an adult.  Freedom from a very dominating person.  Freedom to make my own decisions.  Every-time I experienced or saw harm being done, I promised myself that I would never be like that when I was grown up.   I would never intentionally harm, dominate or abuse another.   
I am grateful for hope. I always had a little candle of hope burning in my soul which helped me see the light.