Feb 25, 2010 12:32
I've been dreaming a lot lately but I can't remember any of them.
I know I'm walking around a lot. I'm seeing different places. Lots of hallways and corridors.
Are they mirroring my life? I've heard that dreams are your brain's way of filing through what you've been through to pick out the important stuff and trash the rest.
Am I seeing the important stuff or the trash?
What stands out the most is that I've stopped dreaming of people I know, once more. I miss home, though.
I miss the people that I used to know.
So many don't want to know me anymore.
But the few that do are probably the best ones to stick with, anyway.
They understand my silence, my personality, how hard I have to work to attempt to keep myself afloat, but most of all...they understand my faults and don't hold them against me. I think that's the mark of a true friend above all else.