My dream catcher

I have kept this object my whole life, my handmade dream catcher. At a night market with my grandparents, at the age of nine, I discovered the colorful world of Bolivians selling handmade goods. There I was enchanted by the vibrant colors and I immediately knew that I wanted a dream catcher like this.
For years, the dream catcher hung above my bed, where it captured not only my nightmares, but also my desires and hopes. It was my protection at night, but it was also the symbol of my own dreams. That same dream catcher gave me the courage to believe in my own potential, and it led me to my passion for journalism.
When I look back on my life in 2084, I hope I can look at my dream catcher with joy. That it