Dear god, how many horrible, hurtful dreams can a person have in one night? I woke up over and over again in a cold sweat, wanting to make a phone call, only to put myself back to sleep and have yet another one about exactly the same thing, each in a slightly different way. I am more exhausted now than I was before I went to sleep early last night.
I never want to sleep again. I feel completely beaten up and shattered and betrayed and generally as unhappy as hell. It’s like some kind of dream war has begun. Worst night of my life. 🙁
Somebody save me?
I think I am finally going completely, full-on crazy…