which was not all a dream??
i kept falling from great heights with my father strapped to my back as a parachute and each time i would get closer and closer to the ground before i stopped short.
( My father and i are not emotionally close, but i do live in one of his rental properties at a cheaper rate)
and then i spent the rest of the dream pulling strings of blood from my throat that had clots on the end of them, some shaped like hearts
I am going through upheaval at the moment but not realy concerning my father, though i suppose there has always been issues there.
