You know how when you sleep too late during the day you get really weird dreams? You don't? Well, that happens to me. Except mine are always nightmares.
Horrible awful nightmares that leave me feeling a bit quiet and withdrawn for a good chunk of time after I wake up.
So the nightmare that has left me feeling a bit shaky this afternoon?
I was living with a man. No romance involved, but jealousy enough on his part to imply interest, I think. I felt a great deal of gratitude toward him. He expected me to eat only certain things and certain amounts at certain times. I was required to do this and that and had to ask permission for just about everything. I tiptoed around the house hoping to avoid him.
At some point a tall wonderful man came in and took me out, showed me it didn't have to be like that, told me the guy was an ass...when I got home, I packed my bags and left.
I sit here now, feeling as shaky as I would had I dreamt of an evil monster eating me from the toes up.
Rather telling, don't ya think?
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