I dreamed that Glyn had died and I was getting married again.
It was a no-fuss, no-frills affair; I don't think I had a special dress and if my SIL hadn't brought a cake (decorated with Smarties!) there wouldn't have been one. I think only my family were going to be there. I didn't want anybody to know, not because I was ashamed in any way but simply because it was MY business and nobody else's, but literally at the 11th hour (I was getting married at 12.00) I texted Sandra and Jenny because I thought that they might feel hurt if they hadn't known about it. Only the texts didn't send, and then I realised, in some panic, that I wanted them to reassure me that it was all right, I wasn't being disloyal to Glyn and that they would support me.
Woke up crying again! Soon stopped when I saw Glyn was right there next to me, thank God.
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Not a nice dream, although it is probably down to me banging on the other day about strokes and headaches. Sorry. :( Our subconscious drags up some odd things.
ReplyDeleteI am not responsible for the Smartie cake though. :)
Crikey what a strange dream :(
ReplyDeleteI dreamt once that T-Jay had no eyes and woke up feeling dreadful, it wasn't until I had washed, cleaned teeth etc and was half dressed that I realised it was a dream and not actually real.
Taking something positive from it though .... that smarties cake sounds good!! lol