Back to the Beginning: Sleepy Dreams (posted Jan. 3, 2009)

I have found when something is important, it tends to make its way into my dreams at night. They say when you have dreams post-injury, that is a good sig

Sometimes dreams are about happy things, like my love for horses, but quite often I’ve found it surprising my Brain Injury gets its fair share of time and attention too!

I have had dreams where I was crying in them, but as far as I can recall, I never have woken myself because tears were falling until early this morning. I thought I had been doing pretty well.

It caught me off guard, I was surprised after I woke and turned on the light to find my pillow tear soaked, I had a hard time getting myself to stop crying.

In today’s early morning dream I had been called in to my boss’ after yet another series of mistakes. I tried explaining I am unaware of the mistakes I make, I wish I was, it is tremendously embarrassing to be unaware and then have other people correct me.

I am honestly at a loss for words about this, it is not something I am familiar with, and really, I thought I was doing well accepting what very well may be on the horizon…

About Resilient Heart

TBI x3, that's me! If you had a Traumatic Brain Injury (or Injuries!) and knew you might not remember dates, events, people, etc., would you live each day differently? Would you give more, forgive more, heal more? I am. The statistics for me developing Dementia or Alzheimer's is a high possibility - one, because of the TBIs, and two - because I'm genetically predisposed. Come with me as this present moment is all we know we have... Wishing you all the best - today & always. Blessings, Love & Peace, RH
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