I have a hard time still breathing when I lay flat. .. I can eventually get to sleep but often it is a trial...to top that, I dream so very vividly! Night before last I dreamed of my father who has been gone 7 years come December... he came up and hugged me and spoke softly of how it would all work out... I couldn't talk about yesterday I was sobbing in my dream and woke up sobbing for real. And as I write this the memory still so vivid ,tears are escaping... nights are hard... but even that withstanding I wake up and the world is beautiful and beckons me out!
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