Dreaming...
I'm not entirely sure what the intense, deep psychology of this is but one thing is for sure: it's creepy.
Last night I had a dream about my dad, only it wasn't the usual... this time he walked past me at the Florida Mall and I chased after him. He wouldn't speak to me but the look on his face looked severely pained, like he couldn't speak to me. And he kept walking. Everything about him was clear as day and pre-cancer days.
Then everything warped. Suddenly it was like I was watching a supernatural version of Grey's anatomy. I looked on at Meredith Grey's daddy and mommy issues. and then.... I woke up.
I don't even know...
Last night I had a dream about my dad, only it wasn't the usual... this time he walked past me at the Florida Mall and I chased after him. He wouldn't speak to me but the look on his face looked severely pained, like he couldn't speak to me. And he kept walking. Everything about him was clear as day and pre-cancer days.
Then everything warped. Suddenly it was like I was watching a supernatural version of Grey's anatomy. I looked on at Meredith Grey's daddy and mommy issues. and then.... I woke up.
I don't even know...