I dreamt I had had an accident so bad that I couldn’t walk anymore the way I did. This accident also prevented me from working from then on, meaning I could only walk twice a week, instead of everyday (to not get my feet and leg tired). What exhausted and depressed me the most while dreaming this dream was the idea that I didn’t really know what kind on injury I had – I dind’t know exactly what had happened to me; I just knew it was dangerous to walk/stand up/live normally from then on. When I finally woke up I was relieved, which is also weird given that circumstances are so odd right now that lately I prefer dreaming (I’m not having a lot of nightmares lately).
Lisboa
Portugal
PANDEMIC DREAMS ARCHIVE 