Sometimes I wake up in a cold sweat and Daniel is in the forefront of my mind. I have been dreaming of something I need him for and I go to call for him. He materializes but then quickly vanishes. It's a cruel thing the mind does.
Tonight I dreamed someone had broken into my apartment. Now I haven't lived in an apartment for several years but someone was there and then a woman started hitting me. I looked for him, called for him and woke up crying to realize he's not here and cannot help me.
Someone should have fun analyzing that one.
Meet the Author (me)
Driven by a need to help others. I have known from a young age that this is what I wanted to do. This is my very real, somewhat sarcastic, look into my newfound widowhood. I hope this site will help you as much as it helps me.