In may of 2006 I've had a dream that encompassed, literally, an entire life. In the dream I've been an elderly person living somewhere in the United States, with my memories going back to the Second World War. I could remember the bombs destroying the buildings in my city in the Central Europe, I could remember the hasty escape to the West, and I've had a clear feeling that my life had passed and all that's left for me to do is to die. Shortly before the awakening I've realized, to certain extent, the falsity of my memories, and it was not entirely without regret that I've had to let go of the false dream-personality. I awoke shortly after.

It sometimes happens to me that, upon falling to sleep, I find myself thinking about events that never happened. I also have troubles discerning the dream-memories from the real ones shortly after awakening, even after I get up.

Time to call the doctor?...