I had a dream:
Ok, so I remembered pretty much all the dream for the whole next day(yesterday? not sure, bad weekend). But the only REALLY important thing was the end. Ok, so some background info on the situation:
The way I met my ex was through her approaching me while I was still in high school(seems so long ago). I was a shy punk rock nerd, and although I had red spiked hair and projected myself as being a tough ass(sometimes), I usually was just quiet and did my own thing. Well, her boyfriend at the time was one of my old friends. We used to play guitar together and were going to start a band called "Naked in Public", but it never worked out because me and the other guy that were going to be in the band did some things back then that he(my ex's ex), did not like(ie, smoke pot). So, we kind of had a falling out, and I had never met his girlfriend(the one who became mine) until she started approaching me. Well, some shit went down, we ended up kissing, and her ex(my old friend) left her over a kiss. We ended up "doing it" like right after she left him, and we stayed together ever since(on and off, she doesn't seem to know what she wants.) It was a strange way to meet a girl, but we both felt very strongly towards each other immediately. I still say it was true love, since it was like love at first site. I've never felt anything like being with her, and doubt I ever will again.
Any ways, so because that was the way we got together, she had a thing for her ex(my old friend) for awhile afterwards, since she hated herself for "ruining what they had". So, I was kind of skittish about her hanging out with him back in the day, because I knew that he just wanted to fuck her one more time to be a dick to both of us, and she still kind of liked him. Bad situations.
Well, she's the girl that just left me after 2 years(on and off) and I finally had a dream, but it wasn't how I thought it would be.
So like I said before, the end of the dream was the important part:
Me and her were together in the dream, and there had been some strange conflicts during the dream. She got pissed off and took off to some party. I, of course not wanting her to be a slut(one of my fears), went after her. I arrived at the party and her and her EX(my old friend) were in bed together. They were fully clothed, and actually looked like they were trying to sleep. I started to attack her ex, trying to punch him in the head, but it was like my hits weren't connecting, or were really weak, and they were just pissing him off. Then he got up finally, all pissed off, and started to kick my ass. That's when I woke up having an anxiety attack. It was 5 in the morning, and I didn't go back to sleep until an hour and a bowl(bud) later.(sorry if the bud reference upsets any one, but it has been the only thing allowing me to sleep for a little over a week now.)
So, I thought it was strange that A) I couldn't hurt him in MY dream(probably my fear), and B) that it was her EX, and not the dude she's with now(I would think I would want to kick his ass subconsciously more than the other dude's).
So yeah, I remembered a dream finally. A shitty one, too. I believe my dream last night may have been similar, but I think I smoked myself stupid out of depression yesterday so I couldn't remember it.
I hate suffering and pain...
I hate fear...
I hate feeling alone...
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