Everything must belong somewhere

Oct 11, 2007 14:14

 I keep having this recurring dream that Maddie and I had a son. Mostly the dreams are just me and him, toddler age, taking trips to the park and the zoo or around the house playing games. I always let him win. 
I'm not sure how to evaluate this kind of dream. On one level it's really beautiful and on another it's heartbreaking. I don't know why I have dreams like this, especially now, but every night it's the same.

I slept too long today, I was going to wake up and write a paper due later today but I couldn't get myself out of bed. I ended up just not even going to the class and now I just feel guilty about it. I start to do better in school and then I lose all motivation. It's pretty fucked up when I don't even have enough motivation to get out of bed at 1PM. I feel really bad about everything, but , it's like...the worse I feel the less I want to try, and the less I try the worse I feel.
I'm trying to convince myself to just snap out of it but it hasn't worked so far.

I'm reading a biography of Eugene Debs, the Socialist candidate for president in the first quarter of the 20th century. His story is really inspiring and maybe I can mimic his hard work and frantic drive and apply it to my own endeavors.
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