Posted by floatingbridge on February 14, 2011, at 21:34:34
In reply to Re: Poll of the day: dreams » floatingbridge, posted by Phillipa on February 14, 2011, at 12:55:03
Phillipa, I'm sorry you're distressed. Your life isn't flashing before your eyes like that. (How's that for an invalidating statement. Sorry.) I mean, I don't think you're going to die anytime soon.
So my dreams have my entire frickin family of origin in them, dead parents and grandparents, estranged siblings. Ugh. And like some Dickens' character or some poor matchgirl from Hans Christian Anderson, I wander around looking for a place to live, all the while being confuse about who's dead or alive, the order that they died, and feeling sad all over again when I realize in the dream that, hey, wait a minute. Aren't you dead?!
Then pepper my nights with a nightmare in which I'm telling anyone of above mentioned clan how ANGRY I am at them. I usually wake up.
What happened to my dreams of owls in the woods or flying? Yes! I loved flying dreams.
I haven't had any naked in public dreams for awhile, and that's fine.
So Mr. Sandman (not ETA Hoffman's) send me a dream!
(Anyone have sleep / meditation techniques to share?)
*keep a green tree in your heart
& a singing bird will come.
MDD & C-PTSD
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