It was a writing prompt, but it did have me thinking.
I’d improve my short-term memory and I’d take away my propensity towards allergic reactions.
I’d like to stop being a medical freak of nature. Either that, or I wish medicine didn’t practice the way it does and cause me harm.
I’d actually get paid for writing.
I’d travel the world.
I’d figure out how to go to Spain on the high school trip as promised.
My hands would always work when I want them to. And they would stop hurting.
My house would always be spotless.
I’d have more relaxed time having fun with my kids and husband and less time worrying.
I’d be a better communicator. Because Lord knows, I don’t always get it right.