Do you ever find yourself dreaming of your T?

The other night I had a semi-lucid dream about my T. We had just finished a session, and I didn't want our time to be up. I expressed this to her, and she came over and took me in her arms. She stroked the top of my head and kissed my forehead.

In the dream I knew it wasn't real, though I chose to pretend that it was so I could hand onto it a little longer.

I didn't remember as soon as I woke up, but it came back at an odd point of the day. Ever since I remembered, I have found myself trying to go back to that moment where I felt so comforted. It makes me both sad yet happy that at least for that moment, I was able to hold on to the feeling of being cared for.

Anyone else have similar experiences?

xo Jacq