Friday, April 27, 2007

That Dream about dad (was Fuck him running)

I've never had one of these dreams, not and remembered it.  But this time... I can still feel on my arm where I was trying to bite him to get him away.  I can still see the mark.

 

Dad attacking me, rentlessly following, chaseing me when I was able to get away.  Mostly not doing anything till the end (this was after the biting oddly enough) when he started to do kung fu at me... I think some part of me tried to change the dream and it didn't work. 

 

Fuck.

 

This I don't need.  I'm still trying to deal with him, to use him for the things I want/need can't yet do without.  This puts me dependant on him, this puts me in a bad position related to him.  This is not good I guess.

 

Well, I guess I know weather I'm gonna visit him before next week.

Reposted from my old thing.

3 comments:

Amaranth13 said...

Hi, I know you were upset for the next day too. I am sorry it was so hard on you. I hope you will be able to get a distance from all of it in the coming months.

Katie said...

BOY I"m glad y'all are coming up this way. :(

Was it a psychic bite or a real one?

Lamentation said...

It was a real one. I still had teeth marks as I was writing the original post.