It is funny when I think of this subject because honestly I don’t have a bucket list. But here are some things I hope I can do before the end of my life.
~Go back to Tehran someday and re-visit memories I have in the back of my brain. I know at this time it is not a possibility for me, but I would at some point sooner than later travel back with my father, visit family, re-visit my heritage.
~Visit Italy. My mom was fortunate to have been to Italy twice in her lifetime and not so long ago she was there or over a month. She traveled to many great places, thus enticing me want to visit all the more.
~Go back to school and get my teaching degree, and hopefully someday teach in school. I would love to teach some sort of cooking classes, basics, or ultimate culinary and catering, but I would be happy to teach anything even if it is the art of what I know how to do fairly well, bookkeeping.
~Travel somewhere exotic for a guided fly fishing trip. BC, New Zealand, Montana, Idaho Oregon….anywhere, just a nice long trip that includes lots of fishing.
~Meet someone special I can share all of these special moments in my life with. Someone who loves the outdoors as I do, someone who doesn’t mind my crazy wild hair, or the fact that I am super sentimental and love nurturing. Someone who will hold me when I’m scared and someone I can laugh and cook with me. Someone who respects that I am feisty at times.
~Lay in topless or nude beach without one ounce of doubt about my tummy or figure. Be secure in my body.
~Funny the more I think and type the more I want to add….eeek.