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This morning I woke up from a nightmare, and now I feel weird and hopeless about my day. I dreamt that my mother was still alive, but very sick, and needed to go to the hospital but I was concerned that they wouldn't treat her because of the death certificate. She was trying to talk, but my friends and I kept interrupting her. I guess I'm feeling a lot of guilt.


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Oct. 17th, 2001 10:40 pm (UTC)
I woke up from a nightmare too.

I hate that.

Maybe its the moon.
Oct. 18th, 2001 12:07 am (UTC)
Yeah! Let's beat the crap out of that moon!

We'll show it What For, huh!!
Oct. 18th, 2001 02:26 am (UTC)
Maybe it's all the crack you smoke that's giving you nightmares. ;P
Oct. 18th, 2001 02:40 am (UTC)
Maybe it's all the crack you sell me that's giving me nightmares, biatch
Oct. 18th, 2001 10:39 pm (UTC)
Ay, Y0, biznatch. Mah crizzack is da best on da block, yo-diggty-dig.
Oct. 18th, 2001 03:54 pm (UTC)
re: nightmares
I dreamed a lot about my dad after he died.
Less and less often as time went on, though; hardly ever after about a year. I think it's just part of dealing with the grief.

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