Listening to the Subconscious

I used to have bad dreams in my first marriage. Dreams that involved my husband at the time that caused me to wake up angry. Fuming, in fact. The plot of the dreams was always tenuous, the storyline threads slipping from my mind as soon as I woke. But the anger remained for hours untilContinue reading “Listening to the Subconscious”

When You Wish Upon a Star

When my ex walked out the door, he took my dreams with him. He carried out the trips we had planned over dinners and walks, running over them with his car until they were but black marks on the street. He hefted the retirement daydreams onto his back and launched them in the dumpster asContinue reading “When You Wish Upon a Star”