and there it was, a two hour nap full of SCARY THOUGHTS...
here i was in my dream:
I WAS CRYING. I WAS IN BAD SHAPE. I WAS DYING OF HEART PAIN. I WAS SOBBING FOR HELP. I WAS BLAMING MYSELF.
i thought i would end up again in a bad afternoon full of depression, but instead i said to myself...
IT WAS JUST A BAD DREAM.
GOD IS WITH ME FOR WAKING ME UP...
