It's time to move on.
I've been having these terrible dreams. None of them seemed to be linked, none of them were recurring. They weren't really nightmares (we all know I enjoy those). Just bad dreams, creepy I suppose. They left me with earie feelings when I awoke. I started having them every night. And I would wake up, fall asleep, and I would either have a continuation of the dream I had woken from, or an entirely different dream all-together. My friend Jon came over the other night and gave me a tarot reading. It basically said that my dreams were there because I was procrastinating, and that I needed to move. I've been considering ways to better my life recently, but I realize I've gone down the totally wrong path. Instead of working through the things I need to work through, I've been tunneling a path around them. It is so wonderful to finally realize what I was doing. And now I can fix it. I had considered natural sleep aides, but knew that that wasn't the answer. I feel so much better.