When the rain washes you clean, you'll know.
Fun, vibrant dreams last night. Went to doctor for tummy ache, nurse gave me a huge bottle of pills in different colors, told me to take them while resting on my knees in the bathroom, and prepare to be very sick each time I took them. I was to take ten at a time, three times a day.
Took the pills home, looked up the meds on the internet, discovered they made with Risperdal. Went back to the doc, who was a kind elderly man, gave him the pills and he was flabbergasted that I had been given these.
He ended up hiring me to work in his practice at a great salary.
I had a pedal boat I used to get around because I lived somewhere vehicles couldn't go. There were intersecting creeks and canals and rivers all over the town. AWESOME.
Also was sliding, over and over, down an amazing smooth rock water tunnel with lots of twists and turns, crystal clear water, and lots of sunshine in the open spaces, with many green trees and mountains all around me.
I was playing in a beautifully blue ocean, surrounded by many friends, and friends of friends.
A few things that do not make sense to me, although they were perfectly reasonable in the dream: I was carrying around an old-fashioned baby shoe, and I was best friends with George Lopez.
A few sad things in the dream: someone pulled out a gun to shoot at a young man in his twenties. Luckily, he missed. A young girl died in my arms; she was about seven, and had a terminal illness. She was at peace, in no pain, and told me she would be fine where she was headed.
Whenever I forget to take my pill at night (which is rare these days), I have a wonderfully colorful dream that is full of imagery and meaning and fun. Last night, I skipped my pill on purpose, because I hadn't had a dream like this in a long time, and I missed them. I'm so glad I did this. I have had residual happiness from this dream all morning.
Took the pills home, looked up the meds on the internet, discovered they made with Risperdal. Went back to the doc, who was a kind elderly man, gave him the pills and he was flabbergasted that I had been given these.
He ended up hiring me to work in his practice at a great salary.
I had a pedal boat I used to get around because I lived somewhere vehicles couldn't go. There were intersecting creeks and canals and rivers all over the town. AWESOME.
Also was sliding, over and over, down an amazing smooth rock water tunnel with lots of twists and turns, crystal clear water, and lots of sunshine in the open spaces, with many green trees and mountains all around me.
I was playing in a beautifully blue ocean, surrounded by many friends, and friends of friends.
A few things that do not make sense to me, although they were perfectly reasonable in the dream: I was carrying around an old-fashioned baby shoe, and I was best friends with George Lopez.
A few sad things in the dream: someone pulled out a gun to shoot at a young man in his twenties. Luckily, he missed. A young girl died in my arms; she was about seven, and had a terminal illness. She was at peace, in no pain, and told me she would be fine where she was headed.
Whenever I forget to take my pill at night (which is rare these days), I have a wonderfully colorful dream that is full of imagery and meaning and fun. Last night, I skipped my pill on purpose, because I hadn't had a dream like this in a long time, and I missed them. I'm so glad I did this. I have had residual happiness from this dream all morning.