Showing posts with label nightmares. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nightmares. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Dreams, Can't Sleep With Them, Can't Sleep Without Them.

Short but stupid.

I, every now and then, have a dream of catching my husband cheating on me. Last nights was peculiar. Usually my dream reaction is violent. I usually beat the crap out of them both. Then I wake up angry look to my side at him and get an attitude that I keep during the morning. I know emotional wreck. Gladly it is just an attitude I get, domestic violence has no place with me.

Last nights was odd. Just as I grabbed my husband by the throat... I stopped. I cried, begged, pleaded with him to tell me why. All he did was taunt me. I was afraid and shaking during the entire ordeal. I am unsure as to what, but he kept throwing something in my face and all I could do was cry. Whats even more bizarre, is that when I half woke up... I didn't want to look to my side. Being half asleep I had thought that if I looked to my side he wouldn't be there. That my hope for him to still be there was false. That the dream was real, the hope was a dream and that if I woke he would not be there. So I laid there. Trying not to move, I was afraid to move and feel he was gone. I was afraid to see for sure. I haven't been afraid like that... ever. I pride myself on having no fear. This morning I was scared shitless to wake and realize that it wasn't a bad dream.

I have been on a personal journey the past two years and have changed a lot. I guess the one thing I wanted to lose the most I seem to have not lost at all. I thought it had deminished, but here it was... plain as day, right before my eyes. I am insecure. I am waaayyy too needy. I need to KNOW and be TOLD I am loved. I need to KNOW and be TOLD I am sexy. I need to KNOW and be TOLD I am worth something. I need to KNOW and be TOLD that my world won't be shattered and that my heart won't be broken. I need constant reassurance . I am a cancer (earth sheep), it is my profile to be emotional, moody, needy and a family man. I fear the threat of losing that visage. For example... why would I never move with my husband to Japan? I know he has a thing for twinky Asians. I fear that if I moved there I'd lose him in less than a month. My insecurities tell me I cannot compete with the twinky Asian. I can and will never want to be a twink and I sure as hell aint Asian. It's something I could never give him. So I would not move there out of fear.

I dunno. I feel like a stupid, blonde girl right now. Still shook up from a stupid dream. I still feel like crying, over a stupid dream. I am so stupid sometimes. Stupid, stupid, stupid... it was just a dumb dream. Why do I still feel it now? Stupid, stupid, stupid!