Dreaming a good dream
Isn't it funny how a dream can make or ruin your day?
Just before waking I dreamt of wrestling, as I rarely do any more. Having hung out with the Pacific NW Wrestlers, I got to know several, partied with them, etc in my "younger days". Now I just reminisce. I was at a match, watching an old friend enter the ring with a new style. I shouted and was greeted by a few others. One in particular threw his arms around me and would not let go. Steve introduced me to several new guys but the alarm went off and the dream ended. But I was happy for just a moment. A moment in a far away place. In the arms of someone who cared & missed me.
Then there are days I dream of the ex and I still way shaken. Remembering the fear, the abuse, shame and anger surrounding our relationship. Unfortunately, these dreams outnumber the happier ones. Ugh.
Just before waking I dreamt of wrestling, as I rarely do any more. Having hung out with the Pacific NW Wrestlers, I got to know several, partied with them, etc in my "younger days". Now I just reminisce. I was at a match, watching an old friend enter the ring with a new style. I shouted and was greeted by a few others. One in particular threw his arms around me and would not let go. Steve introduced me to several new guys but the alarm went off and the dream ended. But I was happy for just a moment. A moment in a far away place. In the arms of someone who cared & missed me.
Then there are days I dream of the ex and I still way shaken. Remembering the fear, the abuse, shame and anger surrounding our relationship. Unfortunately, these dreams outnumber the happier ones. Ugh.