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Created on: July 09, 2010
Where Nightmares Begin
My husband is blessed with the most amazing dreams. Some of them are very creative story type dreams, some are funny, sometimes in his dreams he interviews famous people. One night he had an in depth conversation with Hippocrates about my health. He said he got some great insights too, only he couldn't remember them when he woke up. Darn.
I think the breath, depth and pure imagination of my husband's dreams say a lot about him. The dreams show what I already know...that he is very intelligent, creative, imaginative and a little crazy. That said, I have to wonder what my dreams say about me. I rarely remember my dreams, but when I do they are usually nightmares...things about people chasing me mostly. I used to have reoccurring dreams about calling 911, and not be able to get through, or having them tell me they were busy etc. I don't have many memories of my early childhood (I think my life started when I was 10), but one of the few memories of that time is of a nightmare that I had. I mentioned this before, remember I was in a large pit and my mother and siblings were at the top of the pit. They walked away and left me. I shudder to think what these dreams say about my psyche. Fortunately, I have this blog to vouch for my relative sanity. But then again...
The other day I had a bad dream that initiated my fight or flight response and I woke up panting...not fun. If you are like my husband, who I don't think has ever had a bad dream, let me explain. When you have a bad dream, it lingers in your thoughts for part of the day. I can usually clear the lingering bad feelings by telling someone about the dream, but I couldn't talk about this dream so it was lingering as I went to work that night.
At work, I got a phone call from one of the staff in another program that one of the teenage girls had been followed home by a man. The girl said his vehicle was parked on the street and gave a good description of it. Wouldn't you know that this one one of those times when we had no male staff on? So I and two other female staff went to check things out. We checked the street and sure enough there was the vehicle.
Now, I have to pause for a moment...a sidebar, if you will...and say that this stalker is not the brightest bulb. He was driving a van and pulling a boat. If you were going to stalk someone wouldn't you want
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