Some kind of sick joke
I had the dream again. Well, slightly different – in this dream I was thinking about the other dream, thinking, “Well at least this one’s not a dream!” I don’t know if this is my mind’s way of laughing at me, but it’s really not too funny.
All I can hope is that my body knows something I don’t and that this is a good sign. If it’s not, it’s going to make me cry even more.
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