Got a full night of rest, eleven hours though. Feeling good about that, but also wanting to go back to sleep.
Had a very sexual nightmare. I sensed it was going to happened and washed my body three times before I went to bed, but the bed didn’t feel clean enough, and I didn’t want to be so impulsive as to go wash everything at midnight.
My brain seems to think that it is summer vacation. In middle or high school. I can’t quite place why it’s doing that. Time seems really warped. I’m expecting Brandi come over and take me to a movie. And then I’ll be going to her place, where I’ll watch her play video games and think about food for the next several hours, but also be in charge of translating people who don’t exist, and I feel guilty and completely ridiculous because I’m kind of craving it.
I’m hoping my bird is okay. I feel so bad.
I’m worried about my behavior around little children. I keep getting impatient when my nephew doesn’t do what I say immediately. It reminds me of being three and seeing my dad get violent with my little brother, who was two, because he wasn’t doing what my dad said.
I’m not expecting to control a two year old the way my dad does. I’m just worried about my impatience and need to have quiet. I was hoping to have kids, now I’m doubting myself a bit. But I’m not dating right now anyway so whatever.
It’s more like my dad taught me to believe my little brother was stupid but he wasn’t. He was two. It was okay to be frustrated, maybe? Not sure. But definitely inappropriate to attack. We grew up believing we were bad kids so my sister’s treatment of her son is really confusing.
That and sometime she said like a year ago is bothering me.
There seem to be a lot of things bothering me. But I’d say the time warps are the worst.
But in good news, got some sleep! Aaaand... feel good enough to do some work I’ve been struggling with all week