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Not nice

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Every few months or so, I have a dream that completely unsettles me. The dream is not reoccurring, per se, but the central theme is always the same.

Last night I had a dream that my grandfather had died, and our family was having the viewing in my grandmother's house. Actually, to be more specific, in the basement, which is completely unfinished and is essentially a storage area. It was evening, and many people were filing in the house - people my age that I hadn't met and other older people that I also didn't know. I kept walking in and out of the back door, going down my grandmother's driveway to look out into the street. I'm trying to find my then ex-girlfriend, who at the time in the dream had just left me for another guy - she knew my grandfather well and had a great deal of affection for him, and regardless of our "status" I thought that at least she'd want to make a stop at the viewing. After repeatedly going out into the street, going back into the house, having a cocktail (the viewing seemed like more of a party than anything else) and greeting more people, one of whom I actually recognized, trying to contact my ex, rinse and repeat... I finally woke up with the ugliest feeling.

Now, of course, in real life my grandfather actually died 5 years ago, I had rekindled with my now ex-girlfriend shortly thereafter (we were 'high school sweethearts') and his viewing was at a funeral home. The details in the dream always change - the time of year, the place, the details about the status of my relationships, where we are, etc. - but one thing always remains the same. In every version of this dream I'm searching for my girlfriend and I know damn well that she is with another guy, and I can never find her.

In the interest of full disclosure, I have called this girl an "ex-girlfriend" for years - I haven't dated exclusively since and have had a great deal of fun. At the time we broke up it was for another guy that she had previously dated. I was convinced that we were going to be getting married one day, and the experience took its toll on me in ways that I'm not going to describe in a public journal. Lets just say it was the worst experience of my life and I was completely devastated - it was the worst kind of betrayal I've ever dealt with.

I NEVER think of this girl - I don't even remember the last time she crossed my mind. I've "been with" a few other ladies since and there is absolutely no time in the past where she's crossed my mind when I'm with someone else. And to be fair to the other girls, they were fabulous, incredible ladies that gave that completely broken guy some hope - those girls I truly respect and love to this day. However, every couple months, like some twisted, diabolical variation on the worst experience of my life, this dream pops up out of nowhere and leaves me feeling incredibly sullen.

Its time I admitted it - I think my mind is playing tricks on me, and I am beginning to believe that the experience I had with that evil ex has somehow affected my subconscious very deeply. I do not have relationship phobia because of my ex - the girls I met after her, like I said, were incredible and fascinating in their own ways. I am grateful for having experienced a little bit of fun with them, and in some ways they forced me to see myself in different ways that have changed me for the better. The experiences with them made me more optimistic, hopefully in a permanent way. How can I ask for more than that?

But a girl that took away a more innocent side of me, somebody that I don't care about, somebody whose location I don't know, somebody that basically was sinister behind a gorgeous veneer - she can rob me of my good vibes and ruin my day because of what seems to be a deeply rooted problem of my own, caused by what she did to me a few years ago.

@jason just came home for a minute, which is nice because otherwise I'd be left feeling a little helpless, being by myself until 6pm and not knowing what to do. Smoking pot can carry you only so far... I need to find a way to catch a little euphoria, even if its only temporary.






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💬 3 comments

  1. metalpeter ·

    I will admit I'm no shirnk so I'm not at all quailified to say what I'm gonna say, but who knows maybe it will help.
    1) If what she did changed who you are Your mind maybe every someoften trying to remind you so that you go back to the Better version of you. That assumes that what she did wound up making you not as good of a person.

    2) Since you said you never thought about her. You could have represed memories of her and they are coming out in the dream.

    What I know for sure is that something trumatic happend to you in the past and your mind is trying to deal with it. It kinda sounds like two traumas since you lost your grandfather. If that lose is what wound up pushing you two back togather then her betrayl then also become a betrayl to your grandfather on her part and on yours. I'm not saying that it is a betrayl I mean in your mind it is. Hopefully you can work out what ever issue you have so you don't have to keep having these dreams that make you feal bad when you wake up.
  2. jenks ·

    yuck josh, that sucks. And not to belittle your moment, but it made me think of a joke- maybe you can use a laugh.

    What's the difference between and Irish wedding and an Irish funeral?

    One less drunk.
  3. joshua ·

    Ha - I appreciate a good joke anytime =D

    The experience was very harsh, but I think in the end I think I became a better guy in the end. Looking back on it, the reason why things happened the way they did was because I allowed them to happen that way.

    Its obvious that somehow, some way, my brain never really got over how badly I got burned - I actually left Buffalo for 3 weeks at the time to go home to Jamestown, where I rarely slept, rarely ate or rarely left my father's house. I had a breakdown at the time, so I believe that may have had something to do with this sort of variation on a theme dream. I just wish it would go away - when I'm with someone else it never comes around, but when I'm flying solo it pops up here and there.

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