by sarahwpen » Thu Sep 25, 2014 7:38 pm
thanks bluering and Dmills,
I am hanging in there. Not really sure what to say cause I'm kinda feeling a little bewildered at the moment. Somewhere between "crappy and I am such a loser" and "what the ###$ just happened yesterday" and "what's the big deal, I am totally fine!"
if you guys can make any sense out of that then I applaud you!
I was really would up yesterday and was managing ok but stressed to the max, so I had a couple of drinks last night to take the edge off hoping I would sleep better. Bad idea. I felt a little better until I went to sleep. Except I guess I cut up my arm a little right before I went to bed. Then I slept like a rock but apparently had some crazy weird dreams and I woke up in the middle of the night to my husband standing over me shaking me really hard to wake me up because apparently I was crying (like loud, tears and snotty, body wracking sobbing, full on kicking, punching and talking) in my sleep.
I dream a lot. I used to remember every dream in vivid detail until about a year or two ago. Then I quit conciously remembering after waking up, but I still dream and talk in my sleep sometimes. Sometimes I dream about things that are going to happen, or stuff that is like intuition or something I guess. I saw my third child before she was born in a dream one time. There have been other things too, but it would be long.
Anyway. If he wakes me up in the middle of it I can still remember it, so I remember this one now. I was holding a baby boy and I was just thinking how beautiful he was. He was so perfect. There were all these people around and they kept asking questions and it really bothered me, and i wanted them to go away and leave me alone. I told my husband "what do they want from me?!!!" they kept asking "is he your's?" and I didn't know! I didn't care, I just wanted them to let me enjoy holding him, and they kept on asking and asking and crowding. It sucked. And I didn't want to wake up. I wanted to keep holding him. I wish I had been able to just keep on dreaming until it was over and not remember it.
There isn't anyone in real life that I can talk to about this. At all. It is my fault really. This is why you should never have an affair folks. It makes normal $#%^ into crazy $#%^.
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"I tell you: one must still have chaos in one, to give birth to a dancing star.-Friedrich Nietzsche