So real I hope it doesn't affect my life (or become real)
I haven't had a dream like this in a long time - I usually have lucid dreams or dreams that I only recall bits and pieces from. But this one, this was one of those dreams that I had no idea I was dreaming, it felt so real that I woke up next to my bf crying and even when he told me he loved me I felt like I was hearing it from the 'him' in my dream.
My general purpose for writing this out is honestly to vent it out of my system; I can't contain the thoughts any minute longer. I would appreciate it if you think there's another meaning to this outside the obvious that you'll share it.
Dream:
Chris and I had just celebrated his long awaited departure from his current, draining job that demanded so much of his time. One thing that was no secret was my happiness at the fact that he wouldn't be working 12 hour days with her, Lauren.
I got him the new job through networking my own connections, not for the sole purpose of having him away from this girl but because for over a year now he's hated his job and I wanted to see him genuinely happier. The search for a new job had begun months before he ever met this new girl, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't elated.
He had two weeks left, and the insecurities began to build up. I noticed he wasn't leaving his long days at work at the usual time and we began to argue.
"I'm not demanding, I'm just curious why for an entire year you've never stayed past 7 and suddenly you're home at 9?!"
Silence was his response. Silence followed by a all-too-sincere "Babe, I'm home now, we just got really busy at work and I had to help out at the end."
I left, grabbed my purse and decided to drive somewhere else to be away from him. I felt like something was bothering me, like he was hiding something but I couldn't put my finger on it. I found myself gripping the wheel tightly, stressed and distraught that for the first time in our relationship I felt like I wasn't able to trust his answers.
I pulled over at a quick-stop type restaurant and decided to grab something to eat. This'll settle my nerves, I thought.
Then I see Lauren walk out. Her... with her long legs, impossibly full and long brunette hair that skirted her lower back, chiseled face reminiscent of the European lineage of an American girl. She always dressed so nicely and a part of me cringed.
I saw my face in the reflection of my phone, and it looked paler than usual for my olive complexion. I stared back at my smokey eyes, my almost-black hair all pulled to one side of my face and straightened out my shirt. I was dressed as I normally was, dark gray t-shirt and light blue jeans over my beige wedges. I frowned at my jeans being looser than usual, with all the stress I was barely eating and it showed.
She looked my way and smiled, walked over as I felt myself fight the urge to tell her to go away.
"Hey you're Chris' girl aren't you?"
"Yeah, let's hope it stays that way."
She sat down and looked concerned, "What happened?"
"You happened. Ever since he's been preparing to leave there he stays later and I can't help but think it's because of you."
I watched as the fake salesperson smile wiped off her face and only distress remained.
I took a breath in and began, "I just have to ask, is there something going on between you two? There's something different and I need to know. I won't hate you, I just don't want to be wasting my time."
That's when she divulged it. She had explained that they'd been spending a lot of time together and he even asked if she'd marry him someday.
I felt like throwing up, and was ashamed that the information wasn't enough to make me leave him just yet. So I had to ask the kicker question; I had to ask if they'd been physical.
"You guys must've done something, he wouldn't just say that. Did you kiss?"
She nodded and followed up with, "Every day on his break, we would make out and stuff... I'm so sorry. But it's time you knew. I'm so sorry." She stood up and I hung my head down, hearing her high heels as she ran to her car.
I got in mine and headed back towards Chris. The sun had set already and he was expecting me as always.
"Come here baby, I'm sorry we fought." His arms were outstretched but I slapped him, watching those beautiful blue eyes burn electric.
"I loved you Chris! I loved you and I thought you loved me! She told me everything and I can't believe it... I loved you so much."
I began to weep as he tried to think of a way to respond. He tried for a moment to tell me he was sorry, he looked at me and said, "She meant nothing, I'm sorry baby I'm sorry.. You know I love you."
"She said you asked if she'd marry you, that doesn't sound like nothing to me!"
His tone quickly changed to apathy. "Yeah... I did. It's not like we had sex, I mean we did a lot of things, every day but she wasn't in to the same stuff so we didn't do everything."
I was appalled and kept asking 'why' as if it would make a difference but knew I had to end it.
"We're done Chris. We're done."
"Yeah I figured that." And he walked to another room as I followed him, crying and repeating it.
He just looked at me. The look in his eyes was devastated, like he had just watched something die and something did. As I stormed off, I heard him whimper, "It's all my fault..."
End Dream.
When I woke up I was laying next to Chris, and I immediately began to cry. He woke up and held me asking me what was wrong and I said I had a really bad dream that felt so real. My entire dream felt like it was in real-time.
We didn't discuss it because he has work in the morning, and frankly I don't know if I will tell him the dream... but there was just so much in the dream that's staying with me. The look in his eyes when he realized he lost someone he loved because he was too foolish. The way he shut me out when he realized there was no convincing me... his reactions were so true to his character had we been in that highly unlikely situation. I say unlikely because he has always shown honesty, kindness and loyalty throughout the years.
The true-to-life parts of the dream are the fact that I found him a new job, his coworker's description, my short description (and his eyes being blue) and that's it. He hasn't spent longer at work than usual, he's never given me a reason to distrust him and nothing else is true.
What does it mean? The obvious, I'd say. I'm scared to lose the first right man in my life. I love him so much and I've been cheated on, abused and treated with a devil-may-care attitude so many times in the past by my father and by ex-bf's. It's taken a couple years to become comfortable with love again, even though we're still in our twenties.
Throughout the dream I felt like I lost something, yet again - and I still feel shaken from it.
I don't want this dream to permeate into my reality. I would be devastated.
Thanks for reading... Gnite.