The American Dream.
An ideal universe, where everything works out as planned, and life is simply perfect.
You work, you prosper.
Everyone wants to take hold of the American Dream. While the taditional view of the original American dream was simply monetary comfort, in the 50's, the Dream shifted to include another focus: the ideal family. The perfect husband and wife, who never fought, always smiling, and the perfect children, who always obeyed and always learned from their mistakes, were trying to be formed into a reality. People felt that they needed to meet this standard to finally be happy. Society changes with the time, and as time goes by, the details of the American Dream have changed. It no longer has a specific, one-size-fits-all definition. Instead, everybody has their own American Dream.
The only common factor: happiness.
Sometimes I'll just sit and think about my future, and what I want to do with my life. I dream about where I'll be in 10 years. Who I'll be with, what my life will be like... Then I realized, while I always sat and criticized this so-called "Dream", I was picturing my life according to the American Dream all along. I too want the American Dream. Does this make me naive, to hope that life will be wonderful? Or does it make me an optimist? Does it make me a hypocrite, to know that nothing will ever be perfect, but still dream that it will be?
Does the American Dream really exist?