This morning I had a dream that I was back in high school. There were a couple of familiar faces, but not everyone was there.
I was happy to see the old 'friends', but they were NOT happy to see me, and went so far as to exclude me from many, many activities.
In the dream I was so sad, just as the real-life teenage version of me would have been all of those years ago.
When I eventually woke up, my grown-up reaction couldn't have been more opposite. Unlike some other haunting dreams, I quickly shrugged off the rejection of my former peers.
"Oh, well."
"Who needs 'em?"
Hmmmm... I wonder how different things would have been if I had developed that mentality 20 years sooner.
PS There was a lot of pink-brown influences in this dream. Even in my sleep...
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If I was in your dream I hope I said Hi!
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