I wish I could remember what it is I dreamed last night. I know that it was vaguely about Sharon and I being in our same old situation. It was so unpleasant that I woke up briefly, though incompletely, and was relieved that it was just a dream. Usually this would free me up to reconfigure the dream more to my liking, but I don't remember much happening after that.
I've decided to sleep in silence after my TV programs finish, so I think I'm starting to get more dreams these days. Also, I'm needing to get guidance, since my life has gone off the rails again.
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