Three nights in a row of dreams that make me want to cry: losing people I love, kids ignoring my passionate safety warnings, disappointment, grief, embarrassment.
My subconscious is feeling vulnerable, I guess.
In the meantime, I had a lovely Thanksgiving break. I don't know why my subconscious is freaking out. Details to come.
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So sorry about your dreams! That's miserable to have worrisome ones. But so happy that you had a satisfying holiday! We did too with Erin. So good to get to see her for a little.
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