In 10 years from now, I hope to be living out my dreams. What are those dreams you might ask? Well.. I want to be a high school guidance counselor. I want to be able to help the children that might be going through similar, if not the same high school experiences that I did. For me it was my English teacher. Mrs. Higuera was her name. She was amazing. She just somehow always knew when my day wasn’t going great, or if I had a tough night/morning at home. I want to be the Mrs. Higuera for any of those students that need it. I also want to be married with at least 2 children with 3 being my max. 10 years doesn’t feel that far away but age wise, it’s a bit of a jump from my “young and turnt” 20’s to my “still young but not as young and turnt” 30’s. I know I possibly won’t be completely finished with school, but I’ll at least be closer then, than I am now. In 10 years I hope to still be making music or even possibly be acknowledged for my talents by then. But to be completely transparent, I hope to simply still be alive. Life is hard sometimes and not to make it sound like I’d harm myself, but who knows what can happen in 10 years. Like I said… it’s not to that far away. As long as I able to still be in inspiration to the youth, I’ll be perfectly content with what I’m doing in 10 years.