05-02-2016, 09:09 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-02-2016, 09:10 PM by Goldengirl.)
Night before last - just a wisp of a dream. My mom and dad were together in it. I loved her dearly, but she was always timid. Fearful, even though she pushed thru her fear after he passed. She was acting timid in my dream, but my dad was trying to get something thru to me. Very animated in his speech. All I can remember is him telling me not to forget that I'm more like him. Be strong and don't forget.
He was always a gregarious man. Could talk to anyone, and could always find something in common with anyone. Could fix anything he set his mind to.
But I have no idea what he needed me to be prepared for. Because that's what it sounded like.
He was always a gregarious man. Could talk to anyone, and could always find something in common with anyone. Could fix anything he set his mind to.
But I have no idea what he needed me to be prepared for. Because that's what it sounded like.