You know, I don't sleep much. An hour or two, here or there. My most comfortable sleeping is done sitting straight up --- so much pain, otherwise. Now --- if someone would invent a bed that a person could sleep in standing up --- you would have a million dollar product. At least for me...but I digress....
I guess since I don't sleep, it makes sense that I don't dream, or at least don't remember dreaming. However, last night, I had the dream to end all dreams. It was the kind that was so wonderful, so unbelievably awesome that I kept going back to it. I have only been able to do that a handful of times in my life. I swear, this dream had to have been hours long, all broken up.
I really can't remember the little details. I honestly can't tell you all that were present, I only remember a few. But there were others...and whomever I was with, whomever was by my side, that person was made for me. That person was meant to be with me, was a part of me, was my heart and soul. I belonged. Truly BELONGED. Right there, wherever it was that I was, I was meant to be there. I wish so much I could say the right words to make anyone understand...no matter what I was, what I look like, how old I was, in pain and sick or perefectly well, I fit right there. And that was what was so completely mind blowing. So truly wonderful that I didn't want to wake up. I wanted to go with them...forever.
Just a dream. That is all.