The dream is set in the house of my childhood but I'm an adult.
I'm having a dinner party. I've made dinner for my husband.
I find him the bathroom. He has his back to me. The sink is filled with water and there is the dinner in the sink of water. There is also blood in the water.
My husband is holding a knife that is dripping with blood, and he has blood over him and he is trying to clean himself up. His quite calm about it.
I ask to take look, and when he turns around, he has cut his eye. He eye is still in tact but he has cut around the coloured part of the eye (the iris?). He has blinded himself.
I then see that he is quite panicked. I feel so sick and so scared but I act calm for his sake. I can't believe he hasn't called for help and has just been calmly trying to fix it in the bathroom whilst I've been having a dinner party.
I tell him everything is going to be alright, I'll fix it. He says it's bad isn't it. I say it's a bit bad, but it's going to be okay.
I feel so sick even as I type this. The fear is huge. I feel so so so sorry for my husband, I ache. I feel super protective of him, and so hurt that his hurt.
I wake from this dream and I cry.
I'm having a dinner party. I've made dinner for my husband.
I find him the bathroom. He has his back to me. The sink is filled with water and there is the dinner in the sink of water. There is also blood in the water.
My husband is holding a knife that is dripping with blood, and he has blood over him and he is trying to clean himself up. His quite calm about it.
I ask to take look, and when he turns around, he has cut his eye. He eye is still in tact but he has cut around the coloured part of the eye (the iris?). He has blinded himself.
I then see that he is quite panicked. I feel so sick and so scared but I act calm for his sake. I can't believe he hasn't called for help and has just been calmly trying to fix it in the bathroom whilst I've been having a dinner party.
I tell him everything is going to be alright, I'll fix it. He says it's bad isn't it. I say it's a bit bad, but it's going to be okay.
I feel so sick even as I type this. The fear is huge. I feel so so so sorry for my husband, I ache. I feel super protective of him, and so hurt that his hurt.
I wake from this dream and I cry.