Dreams
It's rare that I dream about you, which I find intriguing since you occupy so much of my thoughts during my wakeful hours. Tonight, I was dealing with my chronic pain and had a very hard time sleeping. I'd tossed and turned and wished for dawn several times already, dozing lightly for a few minutes here and there. It was then that I had a vivid dream about you. R had a friend over and they were moving some of her clothes to the van. I was struggling to figure out why, and deep down, I was petrified that she was leaving - with no reason given - too. As I continued to question her, she finally admitted sheepishly that she had opened a consignment account and was taking clothes to sell. I was instantly relieved but as I was drawing breath to say something like, "Did it ever occur to you that I might be worried that you were leaving just like your sister did?", M walked in through the garage door. Her face had changed since I last saw her. It ...