Sunday, June 14, 2015
Most of my dreams are unremembered. I tend to remember bad dreams longer...some from my childhood that were recurrent are still filed in active memory. A couple of nights ago I dreamed that I was walking through a moderately busy, brightly lighted store when a young woman bumped into me, did the little dance around before laughingly going on her way. When she was gone, I was left with my purse empty of wallet with cash, cards, and id missing. The sinking feeling as I stared at my purse was what I keep remembering...and the next thought. I'm asleep. I don't have to worry about this. When I wake up, my purse will be fine. So I slept on without jumping right back into the sinking feeling of loss and aggravation.