Not what you are dreaming now in your last third of life, but what were your dreams of being when you grew up? Did you get there? Did they change because you outgrew them or because someone convinced you to give them up?

What did you love to do when you were between 7 and 10? What were you naturally drawn to and talented in? Did you play with dolls or climb trees? Did you make things? Or were you someone who liked to see how stuff works by taking it apart and maybe being able to put it back together?

Are you still "feeding your Inner Child" with the nourishment that used to excite her? Or is she potentially sabotaging you for forgetting all about her?