My dreams are quite interesting and sometimes I wake up sad depending on the dream. One recurring dream that I have is of going for exams and not finding the class room or that I missed all of the term. I think it has to do with my failure of not finishing. In any case the feeling of failure. But the dreams that I do like are of the people who come see me. Like two weeks ago I dreamt of my deceased Unlce George Guimond. He was sitting in our kitchen in the old house with my Dad. He looked to be in his forties or earlie fifties. He looked good, big smile and laughing with Dad. He shook my hand. I remember thinking of how good and a big deal as I dont believe I ever shook his hand. But I remember his awesome smile. I also dreamt of Connie Henderson. We were standing outside my Auntie Quaisance old house, the one that had burnt. We were waiting to go inside. My Mom and Dad were there as well. I was talking to Connie and I said holy, you look good. He laughed and said, yeah its my hip, got a new one. My Dad said yeah you look good. I was thinking I should go tease Isable at how good Connie looks. Bernie went to check the door if we could go in, but the house wasnt ready, so I started walking down the road to my Dads house. The other day i dreamt of Donovan. Suzie and I were at my Dads old house. We were trying to fix something, an old tin wood stove or something black and made of tin. Perry came and started to fix it. He was hammering nails so I looked around in some containers for more nails for him. I left him in the kitchen and went into the living room. My Dad was sitting on the couch. Donovan was putting on a toque and getting ready to go out. I looked at Don and I knew that he was still ill. I asked him how are you doing? He said good, Im going to the gym. Dad they have a gym open until morning. He had some clothes for the cold but had these little thin black gloves on. I said have some gloves. I was panicking I didnt want him to go in those little gloves and was looking for mine. i asked him how you going He said Im going to hitch hike. No I said, I will drive you. Perry was sitting in the arm chair and I felt bad for taking off. I asked him if he wanted to come for a ride or wait. Perry said I will stay and visit with your Dad. I woke up just missing my boy. Sometimes my dreams do that.
Posted on: Sun, 10 Aug 2014 19:41:44 +0000
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