flying
I had another vivid dream about flying two nights ago. Not flying in an airplane, but me actually flying, or, more accurately, gliding. This time I even tried to do a backwards somersault, but couldn't quite get all the way over.
I have no idea what the dream meant, if anything, but it was fun, better than my dreams where I still wrestle with issues from the abuse.
I have no idea what the dream meant, if anything, but it was fun, better than my dreams where I still wrestle with issues from the abuse.
posted by Al Johnson at 12:19 PM
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Maybe it has something to do with freeing yourself from being a victim and just a survivor to that of a "Thrivor".
We can remain victims all our lives by not letting go of the pain, and basically just survive, but when we begin to forgive ourselves, learn that the past was not our fault and that we had no control over it, and understand why we are the way we are, we begin to thrive and make some headway with our lives - perhaps this is where you are at in yours and you are learning to "fly" ot live for the first time.
Just a thought.
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