Getting a little tired of this nightmare bullshit.
Friday night: I don’t remember. I just know I woke up Saturday morning Extremely Sad (until Nick also woke up and reminded me we were going to Playland, and the Sad went away). Did not enjoy the Sad.
Saturday night: Dreamed that I had to give Justice back to the rescue I got her from. Catch: I didn’t GET her from a rescue… so who knows where that dream came from. Worse, the foster home they had for her was a (well meaning but totally useless) trainer who was fucking her up even worse. Woke up feeling completely morose, but managed to improve my mood by cuddling with the dog.
Sunday night: Dreamed that I was on a plane with Nick, and there was some sort of terrible accident and half the people on the plane were sucked out, including Nick. FUCKING HELL. Was extremely discombobulated this morning. Required cuddles from dog AND Nick to get back on proper footing.
I’m rather frightened by what I’m going to dream tonight. How are we going to escalate this? Eeee.
Sorry about your dreams, but love the title.
Dr.Froody here, interpreting your dreams… sounds like your subconscious is processing fears about losing somebody you love. Giving you horrid dreams is your inner mind’s way of forcing you to reach out and ask somebody to nurture you while you are vulnerable for a while. I know you’re not “big” on vulnerability, but maybe letting Nick and Justice comfort you through this is what your subconscious is really looking for. And pamper yourself!