My subconscious is still cleaning house. Last night I dreamed about a one-time "friend" who years later I recognize as off-the-wall crazy. But unlike previous dreams, where she would confront me and insult me and physically fight with me, this time I kept her at a distance. I was an observer. Better still, I didn't feel any of the emotions I associate with dreams about her; I just felt...detached.
I realize now that I am making progress. It's a long, painful road, but I think I'm finally getting past the construction section.
18 September 2008
Spring Cleaning
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comments:
Good dream. Take a deep breath and let it out slow. You can relax your hands on the wheel. Those orange caution barrels are now in your rearview mirror!
Nan
Post a Comment