The craziest dreams I have are the ones where I’m really tired, really sick or really stressed. I remember being stressed out for the two weeks that I knew I would be having Ryan via c-section. I had several crazy pregnancy/baby/c-section dreams. I think the best was the one where I dreamed they performed the c-sections in the bathroom, and then left us bleeding, hurting mothers lying on beds with metal bed frames (kind of like the hospital beds you see in really old pictures) with about fifty or sixty of us in one room. I vividly remember staring at the ceiling in one of these dreams. It was kind of eerie.
Today was a tired dream. Well, two tired dreams rolled into one. I dreamed that I had three children and was pregnant with a FOURTH. The other dream involved our car being repossessed. Heh.


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