I'm just a nurse raising a husband, three teenagers, a cat, and two mini schnauzers in Tornado Alley. There are many shenanigans.
Monday, June 04, 2007
Most Odd
I had the most vivid dream about Mom yesterday.  I was probably about 16 but I was in my 31 year old body.  We were at Mom and Dad's house and Mom had been gone on a trip and had come home.  She sat down in a chair in the dining room and told me that there was something she had to talk to me about.  I said okay.  She said that she was moving to Virginia ASAP and that I couldn't come with her.  I asked her if it was for good or just to visit and she said that it was for good.  I got really angry, ran to my room and slammed the door.  I was throwing shoes and stuff at the door but I couldn't throw very hard so most of the stuff was falling before hitting the door.  My arms also felt really really weak. I began screaming, "Take me with you!  Don't you know how much I hate it here?"  I calmed down, opened the door and she was gone.  That's when I woke up.  I was so disoriented and I really thought that it was real for a few minutes.
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