Forgot to unplug the wireless router last night; sure enough, my dreams included an unpleasant sequence wherein I was somewhere but with my two cats who have died in past years. However, I was anxious as they'd both gone missing. Got the impression that someone claimed to me that one had been killed by some nasty character, but that turned out to not be true, and I was so grateful when Janie showed up whole and okay. But then still had to find Jasmine... So, a generally unpleasant tinge (and possibly harassment) to those dreams.
Low Blood Sugar Dreams.
In one, dream, I found I was pregnant. I then proceeded to worry that my negative, depressive ways were hurting the developing fetus...and that I wouldn't be able to change the way I thought/felt in any significant way to avoid this. (This one triggered by that book about developmental trauma I read the other day.)
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Was running around outside, though there were also buildings. There were both people and animals (pets) around. I may have lost my laptop and some other stuff I was carrying around at one point. seemed to disappear; wondered if it'd been stolen. I saw a little area that seemed like a little stronghold, but possibly, in retrospect, one made by children. There was a fencing made of flexible netting, and a clever door opening mechanism, that involved a pullable handle attached to a counterweight. One could also zip open an exit hole and climb out (on the nylon or paracord netting), but I didn't feel up to that much effort / was lazy.
In one, dream, I found I was pregnant. I then proceeded to worry that my negative, depressive ways were hurting the developing fetus...and that I wouldn't be able to change the way I thought/felt in any significant way to avoid this. (This one triggered by that book about developmental trauma I read the other day.)
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Was running around outside, though there were also buildings. There were both people and animals (pets) around. I may have lost my laptop and some other stuff I was carrying around at one point. seemed to disappear; wondered if it'd been stolen. I saw a little area that seemed like a little stronghold, but possibly, in retrospect, one made by children. There was a fencing made of flexible netting, and a clever door opening mechanism, that involved a pullable handle attached to a counterweight. One could also zip open an exit hole and climb out (on the nylon or paracord netting), but I didn't feel up to that much effort / was lazy.
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