I just cannot keep up with my blog or others anymore.
I am sorry I am missing those I read daily. I feel disconnected from you all.
I have been having the strangest dreams lately. Monday night I had a dream that my aunt had a bunch of “I hate Hannah Montana” clothes in her closet and it upset me because I really loved Hannah Montana. This is what happens when I watch TV with the child before bed.
Last night I had the weirdest dream I have had in a while. Dissect this dream gods!
I was sitting in the back yard of my childhood home. The swimming pool was empty and there were 3 dogs at the bottom of the drained pool. I walked down there and laid on them and started crying. I was whining to the dogs that I couldn’t believe my parents were forcing them to sleep in the empty pool. It turns out that the dogs were my great grandparents (I dream about them weekly for some reason. They died when I was living in Hawaii so there has to be something unresolved there I would assume)…in dog form apparently.
I was very angry. It was the type of dream where I could feel the emotion. I stormed into my house and slammed the door to my room which interrupted my sister from stealing my clothes. Then I got pissed at her, locked her in the closet and told her that I was going to move out and take my dog/grand parents with me. I then went into my sisters room and stole her Winnie the Pooh clock.
I think I am losing my mind.
8 months ago • 7 notes
