AliciaEff
Silver Member
I generally have nightmares, but last night I had a bad dream. By “generally” I don’t mean more often than not, but I mean that I tend to have a lot of nightmares, you know, waking up in a panic, feeling like it was reality, all that fun stuff. I have nightmares that I am being chased by my abuser, that he’s trying to be my friend, that I have to pretend to like him because I don’t want to make a scene.
Last night wasn’t a nightmare. In some way I knew I was dreaming. It felt a bit fake. I also didn’t wake up in fear. Last night I stabbed him with a knife and people were happy. They knew he was terrible and they wanted him hurt. This was the first time in 12 years (since the abuse happened) that I was able to hurt him in my sleep. It felt great.
The other day in a nightmare I even shouted out that he raped me, except I called him Moe Sislack (the creepy character from The Simpons tv show). It was still progress that I shouted it out to dozens of people.
I hate seeing him in my dreams/ nightmares, but I was happy when I woke up that I was able to stab him.
Last night wasn’t a nightmare. In some way I knew I was dreaming. It felt a bit fake. I also didn’t wake up in fear. Last night I stabbed him with a knife and people were happy. They knew he was terrible and they wanted him hurt. This was the first time in 12 years (since the abuse happened) that I was able to hurt him in my sleep. It felt great.
The other day in a nightmare I even shouted out that he raped me, except I called him Moe Sislack (the creepy character from The Simpons tv show). It was still progress that I shouted it out to dozens of people.
I hate seeing him in my dreams/ nightmares, but I was happy when I woke up that I was able to stab him.