Nightmare
Last night I dreamt I lost my baby at a baseball game. Well, she wasn’t a baby she, was about three years old. It was just like in the movies, where they see the back of the person they’re looking for, run up to them, only to find that when they turn it’s not the person they were looking for. Sprinting around frantically I searched. I could feel my heart rate elevated, even in my dream state. Panic filled my body. Then came the Inception “kick” as I woke to the sound of her crying in the other room. Calming endorphins rushed through me. I’ve never been so happy to hear her cry.
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plummum said:
awww..my hubs would wake up in the middle of the night “sleep searching for her” in our bed - he semi sleep walks and dreams she’s in the bed and we’re crushing or suffocating her, so he’s trying to save her…
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