Happy birthday America, my adopted homeland!
I visited the US for the first time 25 years ago. I spent that 4th of July with my sister, my grandmother and my uncle in Albany, NY. As we were watching the fireworks, I decided that one day, I will have my own American Dream one day. Since then, many things have changed. I am older and wiser (it’s hard to be less wise than you are at 13 😉). Everything has changed for me since then, including my idea of what I want in life. But one this stuck and I did deliver on that promise to myself from a quarter of a century ago: I am living the American Dream 😊.
HAPPY 4TH OF JULY!!! 🇺🇸🎆