This morning I woke up crying uncontrollably because of a dream that I had. I dreamed that my friend Matt had somehow come back from the dead and we were talking and it was as if nothing had ever happened. But I knew that he had died and so I hugged him and I wouldn't let go. I started to cry in the dream, and Matt was confused because he didn't know that he had died and come back. This is when I woke up with tears streaming down my eyes.
It's strange how these things sneak up on you when you don't expect them. I think it's unfair that it comes in my dreams when I can't control it.
On a lighter note, I have been having tons of school anxiety dreams as of late. Not sure if I'm anxious about school or if it's a manifestation of something else going on in my life. I need a dream interpreter.
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