What Does “Living the Dream” Actually Mean?

A spirited rant about parenthood, parental approval, and my personal observations.

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When I was a kid, I knew exactly what living the dream meant—I could feel it in my bones.

It’s not something I could have written down on paper, mind you, but it was a state of being that I can describe to you now: a full tummy, a world ripe with…