while i am enjoying life every day and enjoying it more than most of the people i see around me, i am also deep (though not as deep as i used to get, for anyone who remember where i used to go and what i used to do there, and it is sad that those who might ... ah, whatever) into memory of traumatic and blissful events that have effected me and my affect over the course of this life... and the bliss feels so very good (sharing would be better) and the trauma feels numbish (sharing would make it much better too for continued healing and even more better, inspire creative release which is the beautiful flowers that grow out of trauma) and that makes for intense dreams...
of course i will likely not remember any when i wake, but...
nite nite :)
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