I don’t dream every night, but when I do, my dreams are so vivid, it is real, for the time being at least.
In every pregnancy, I have dreamed that Kevin has cheated on me. This is craziness, as I have complete faith and trust in my husband. I hate waking up those mornings though, because I feel as if I have been through the wringer in my sleep.
The night before last we watched The Skeleton Key, a creepy movie. Then last night I was reading a book about Alzheimer’s. I woke up this morning feeling as if I had been an Alzheimer patient in a spooky movie all night, which in my dreams, I was! It sounds rather lame as I write this out, but it felt so real in my dream.
Maybe tonight I’ll read a book about puppy dogs and daisies.
What do you dream about?