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Tuesday, June 23, 2009

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Last night I had a dream about you. To be accurate - it was more of a nightmare. I woke up sobbing and feeling so lost and betrayed and it took me a few minutes to make sense of the confusion I felt when I first woke.

Honestly, I'm still kind of confused. Because I really don't know what brought it on.

I don't know why you were in my dream as you have long since become only a faded chapter of a book I once read...and yet there you were making me feel so hurt and abandoned once again.

Weird. Unsettling.

I'm not the type to wish for things in the past to change. For one thing, it's silly and pointless, and for another thing I know that without the past I probably wouldn't be where I am now, which is somewhere I like very much. But this morning when I woke up I wish the part of my life you were written on was a dry erase board and someone would hand me a wet cloth.

Luckily I was able to snuggle up against my hubby and go back to sleep, this time it was a peaceful sleep.

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