Kangaroo Attacks: A Bizarre but Accurate Analogy from My Subconscious

This post is going to be weird. Bear with me. I have a point. The other night I dreamed that my husband was killed by a kangaroo. I found myself in an office in the hospital trying to figure out what to do, and I looked down at a pad of paper. On the pad... Continue Reading →


A Trip Inside My Unconscious Mind

I had a weird dream last night. I was back in college sitting in a classroom waiting for class to start. The professor walked in carrying a stack of papers and started handing them out. I realized I was in college algebra, and I hadn't studied for the test. (If you don't already know, I dislike... Continue Reading →

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