Alligator
I had a dream that Peter was being eaten by an alligator. It was right next to him and he didn't see it. I watched the whole thing from above. This morning I remembered that when we dream of someone else usually it's us. That didn't sit well. It makes sense though. I am overwhelmed and I do feel threatened, both with work and with mommy's house situation. Let's see what happens with both. I am hoping Trump doesn't eliminate Peace Corps. Please don't touch it. And if there is a budget cut, I hope I get to stay. I hope this isn't the major life-changing thing that is about to happen. I'm upset that I am being put in this situation with mommy again. But, I understand why she is asking Chris. She is desperate and that makes me sad. This burden feels heavy and it would help her, and Nito in the long run.
I am grateful for...
- having a job
- my health and healing
- life
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