Wednesday, 30 April 2014

I miss you

This probably isn't really a nightmare but this morning I've woken up feeling really really sad. In September 2013, my best friend of 2 years, with who I did everything and shared everything, decided to stop talking to me completely out of the blue and has never given me an explanation as to why. It has really knocked me emotionally because I have no idea why she did it and I lost my best friend overnight, as well as her little one year old son. 

So last night I dreamed that I went to the super market and bumped into her and her boyfriend, who I was also really good friends with.  We spoke for hours and she gave me some sort of explanation and then invited me over for a braai at her house.  

So just feeling a little sad this morning that it wasn't real. But definitely better than having a nightmare!!

The Spiral

Having had this nightmare disorder now for going onto 3 years, and having tried every treatment in the book, I decided that I'll give the power of positive thinking a try.  I figured that if I make my days as amazing as possible, start going out more, doing fun things, enjoying my weekends and not going to work, that perhaps that positivity would filter through into my night times too.  It worked for about a week but now I've had 3 really bad nights and I feel myself slipping back into the spiral of as I get tired and start falling asleep, I wake myself up forcibly and start crying because I just want to sleep but I know what will happen if I do, and then I wake up really early, exhausted, but am too scared to go back to sleep.  Cos there are no maybes with my dreams anymore, I WILL have them and that's not negative thinking, that's reality.  I have been so exhausted at work this week and I feel myself slipping back into that spiral again but I am really trying very hard to stay on the positive path.  I have come to realise that by vocalising what this is doing to me, how it is killing me slowly, I am only losing friends, as they either don't care to hear it, or its too hard for them to hear because they can't do anything about it.  So this is an internal battle I need to fight.  This is my mental war to fight, no one elses.  When it gets me down, I need to deal with it in my own head, not expect others to sympathise.  When I feel suicidal I need to work through that on my own, because I won't feel like that forever and its not okay to put that kind of stress on my friends and family.  The so called rule as well that if you tell a professional that you are suicidal and they have to do something is also bolox, as I told my therapist, my psychiatrist and my TRE practicioner and none had much of a reaction, much less did something about it.  They say you never know how strong you are until being strong is the only option you have, well that's too dam true.  One thing this journey has taught me is that I am dam strong for coming out the other end, being knocked down with dissapointments tons of times and I keep picking myself up and forging ahead, still running a successful business at the same time.  This post may not make much sense but I had the need to blot some thoughts down.  I can do this.  Even though I am petrified of what tonight holds, and realistically, it isn't going to be good, but I can do it.  I will wake up on the other side.  I will get through another day.  Just one day at a time.

The Rape Dream

So I wondered how long it would be until I had a rape dream...I have already had the horrific one of watching the little child get raped...well after a weekend away at a music festival with friends and having a great relaxing time I didn't think that that would be the night because I went to bed really happy.  It was so horrific I don't even feel I want to go into details now, I may come and edit the page at a later stage.  But wow, getting raped in some kind of 'classroom' environment with all sorts of people (some familiar, some not) watching has to be high up on the list of worst dreams.

Sunday, 6 April 2014

C & M - how dare they torture my friends

Trapped...2 of my beautiful friends who mean everything and more to me we trapped in a township. The only way out was by climbing through an electric fence. When I hesitanted saying they should (I did so cos I've been electrocuted previous times in dreams) then my friends each got strapped into a toture device and I was forced to listen and watch.  The torment on their faces, I can't easily forget that. I don't know what else to say about this dream because it was soooo fucked up. And the horror to look at what they went through.  I just want to protect him now. 
How do they hurt them, and I do everything I can to protect her everyday and in my dream life I cannot do it now I feel let them down even when it isn't real.