So i've been up since like 4:30 this morning because I woke up crying from this horrible dream. I was in washington, in a house that was my dad's (but it wasn't really his real house, but you know how dreams go). I was walking through this house with the knowledge that the whole reason I was back home was for my dad's funeral. But it was very
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I can't go 3 days without talking to my dad. Now my mom, on the other hand, I could not talk to for the last 30 years and I'd be fine. And they're still married.
You're doing something wrong before you go to bed, little one. Like eating somethng or being stressed. That's usually what causes fuck-ed up dreams.
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