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Basically, it was a dream I had after I got back from seeing my psychiatrist (who thinks a lot of my problems are OCD. Here's hoping) and took a nap.
Possible trigger:
So yeah...that dream was pretty nasty. |
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Hello ladyrevan21: Thanks for sharing your dreams. One wonders where some of this stuff comes from... I just have to scratch my head over some of the dreams I have...
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No problem.
And yeah, you're telling me. I mean, it's like...it's kind of like our brains shuffle through trying to find stuff to throw out. And the stuff it throws out they make into dreams. (That's what a tutor of mine, I think, said once. A math tutor to be more precise. I was nine years old, probably) It's the best explanation I've heard as any. |
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It is like the Phoenix raising from the ashes, kind of dream. It is like you are being reborn.
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That's...reassuring, at least. I guess in a way I am being reborn. Hopefully it's for the better.
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