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Okay I just had the worst dream ever last night….just freaking really made me depressed today…cause it felt so freaking REAL, so REAL, and when realizing it was a dream, I cried a little…but forced myself to stop…
So the dream started off as me walking down the stairs of my house and walking into the living room and there he was….
My dad…. My dad was sitting on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, laughing while my mom was sitting on the couch across from him, laughing as well, a big smile on her face and she seemed so happy and calm…
Me on the other hand was like “DAD!? What the heck! I thought you were dead!?” and he was like, “No, doctors got it wrong; I was just in a really deep sleep that happens sometimes…” Now of course I thought it was really weird since that never happened before, but f**king hell I took it! My dad was back, that’s all that mattered.
We were then in the kitchen, and my dad was just so happy to be back and to see my mom and me finally happy and relaxed.
He was goofing off and said, “I’m back!” and something else along the lines of that. He was looking right at me and smiled. It was just so nice having him back; he then walked out the kitchen door into the hall…
Then I woke up…….and literally wanted to jump out of bed, run downstairs and see him….I was so ready to do that to tell mom hey is dad here?….but I first made sure with myself that it was not a dream….and sadly I had to face the f**king truth….it was all a dream….
I kept telling myself it wasn’t….it couldn’t….have been, it felt too real…. I just wanted to cry after that, I hated myself for having that dream. I know some of you may say, it’s a sign, take it as a good dream, but I can’t….I really can’t… It was just too painful realizing it was all a dream.