Sometimes I dream about situations that are definitely about the child... quivering, scared, running - experiencing all of those feelings that I remember from my childhood. Sometimes I dream about situations that are definitely about the woman .... empowerment, strength, truth - experiencing all of those feelings that I know to be true today. Sometimes it's a combination of the two.
Dreams are so real and yet so distant. The floating and the fuzzy outlines. The knowing and the realizations. I'm left wondering how these reflect who I am and how they make me who I am today.
Today, my dreams leave me confused. They leave me uncomfortable. They leave me longing for things I'll never have. They leave me concerned about the choices in my life.
And then, I realize that they are only dreams. They aren't my reality. That is my woman.
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