The stuff that dreams are made of . . .
So, I keep having these dreams and in them I can actually feel people touching me (and to clarify as Jessica asked this morning, it is not a naughty touch, but just like normal everyday sort of touches, you know a hug or a pat on the back), the dreams are that real. The odd thing, however, is that it's the same person who I can feel touching me in every dream. I've always been curious about the symbolism of dreams and can generally trace where my dreams come from but these have left me in a quandry? I mean do I have an unresolved issue with this person? Do I desore closeness to them or is it just that I miss a certain familiarity with that person? If any of you have any ideas let me know.
The dreams have also left me with this odd longing for affection and a desire to some how regain the newness of human interactions. I feel like sometimes we don't truly appreciate the interaction we can have with others, and I'm just now really begining to understand its importance. I need other people, but I think most of you who are reading this already no my enormous desire for affection and friendship.
On a somewhat different note, The Wife was in my dream last night. It was frustrating though because we kept trying to talk but never could. All the circumstances were right for talking and we both wanted to chat there was just someting holding us back from doing so. I hope that in real life that Lauren and I can talk free from restraint, as she is super cool, and I liked her skirt (as if that has anything to do with it).
Well, my fine feathered friends I love you all and if you have any insights into my dream then please pass them on. I might go crazy if I don't figure it out soon.
The dreams have also left me with this odd longing for affection and a desire to some how regain the newness of human interactions. I feel like sometimes we don't truly appreciate the interaction we can have with others, and I'm just now really begining to understand its importance. I need other people, but I think most of you who are reading this already no my enormous desire for affection and friendship.
On a somewhat different note, The Wife was in my dream last night. It was frustrating though because we kept trying to talk but never could. All the circumstances were right for talking and we both wanted to chat there was just someting holding us back from doing so. I hope that in real life that Lauren and I can talk free from restraint, as she is super cool, and I liked her skirt (as if that has anything to do with it).
Well, my fine feathered friends I love you all and if you have any insights into my dream then please pass them on. I might go crazy if I don't figure it out soon.