Hope pulls a wad of cotton fabric from her bag and holds it against her bleeding arm, remembering to breathe. “Armor sundering son of a-” she mutters. Her sword is stuck in a nearby fallen body.
She manages a smile.
“Don’t you worry about it. Just another scar; another story.”
That’s a common form of anxiety dream. Not that knowing that your stress is giving you nightmares will actually make that stress easier to deal with, sorry…
Actually, I find knowing things to be very helpful in dealing with them? I don’t think about things like my possible depression/anxiety so it’s nice to even think about these types of dreams as just reminders that it’s something I have to think about.
I’m planning on starting with regular visits to a therapist and seeing where that takes me. Hopefully that will guide me to a better state of mind and keep my teeth where they belong!
Thanks for this info, it really makes me feel better.
But the way this is going, I don’t know if I can last all week with her. She’s such a shit stain on the fabric of my life.
She’s already brought me to tears twice and it doesn’t feel like anyone is willing to stand up for me.