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Dreams are interesting things. Sometimes they make no sense at all. Sometimes they're a blatant slap in the face from the subconscious.
Last night was somewhere in between. Actually, I can't remember the dream except for a scene where I was sitting in the theater in SF where my ex and I saw "American Pimp" (Don't ask).
I don't think anything much happened in the dream itself, but I was thinking about it while in the shower, and came to a better (well, in my mind, anyways) understanding of what went wrong between us. Basically, lack of communication and too much outside stress. Really, nothing I haven't realized before. I just feel I have a more empathic and two-sided understanding of it now.
Survey Below...
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Last night was somewhere in between. Actually, I can't remember the dream except for a scene where I was sitting in the theater in SF where my ex and I saw "American Pimp" (Don't ask).
I don't think anything much happened in the dream itself, but I was thinking about it while in the shower, and came to a better (well, in my mind, anyways) understanding of what went wrong between us. Basically, lack of communication and too much outside stress. Really, nothing I haven't realized before. I just feel I have a more empathic and two-sided understanding of it now.
Survey Below...
( Read more... )
