I dreamed I was at my own funeral, both as a living person and as a dead body in a coffin. It was just me and the funeral director. I stood and peered at my own dead body with absolutely no attachment to it. We hoisted my coffin into a tree and left it there. Then I woke up because my alarm went off.
Oddly, it was a great dream that leaves me feeling confident about the future, because I have finally severed ties with past abusive relationships. I have no fear of death, and everything to gain from the risks and hardships of going after my dreams.
Oddly, it was a great dream that leaves me feeling confident about the future, because I have finally severed ties with past abusive relationships. I have no fear of death, and everything to gain from the risks and hardships of going after my dreams.







I am sorry you had to deal with this but I can relate! I was in a abusive relationship with my ex who tried to suffocate me with a pillow!
You're right, one guarantee we have is that we're all going to die one day, might as well live it now.
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