Mine wasn’t a nightmare – just really vivid. It was an odd variation on a reoccurring dream I used to have all the time. I found myself living in this huge, really expensive house. It was furnished and full of all kinds of strange gadgets that I would never want and could never afford. The place was given to us for free. We still had our home in Milwaukee, but we were staying at the new place.
I alternated between reveling in the gift and disliking the situation. I kept trying not to look a gift horse in the mouth, but mostly I just wanted to go home.
Yes, I get it.
Susan Scot Fry
Update… This too shall pass.