I had some crazy crazy dreams last night. The warning on the box of nicotine patches holds true: May have vivid dreams (not the exact wording, but close enough). I had a dream last night that I met my father. It was amazing. Very emotional and so "real". I can still picture what he looked like, what he felt like when I hugged him, what he SMELLED like. He told me that I have an older brother and a younger sister. He showed me a picture of nieces and nephews that I had. It was awesome. I woke up with crust around my eyes that clearly told me I was crying in my sleep...
I feel like I'm loosing time. What action am I suppose to take now? I spoke with my mom about him and she gave me as much information as she could. I was off with a few things that I thought I knew, so I have to start over. I'm hoping to have something by the time we take our next visit; someone to actually meet and physically hug. Then I can cry while I'm awake and know that it's not a dream.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
When Dreams Seem So Real...
Posted by MAR at 6:47 AM
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3 comments:
I'm keepin my fingers crossed for you!
Just keep at it, especially on the days you want to quit, and it will all happen for you. Let me know if I can help in any way!
By the way, I'm going to add your blog to my page, is that cool?
Perhaps this is a manifestation :)
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