Another throw-back Thursday post. I think I’m lucky that I haven’t had many dreams. Early on, this was one of them.
In my dream, I was mad at him.
We were in a kitchen, cooking, and he’d done something like ignore me or something, so I wasn’t talking to him. He was telling me about some video game that his brother in law had found that I should check out.
I woke up thinking that I would forgive him in a few minutes, like normal….
Then the thought that I’d never console game again came in, and I wasn’t sure why. Then sadness hit, and I didn’t know exactly for what. Then I remembered.
This is too brutal. How am I supposed to handle this? Every time I wake up it’s like finding him again.
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