I had a dream last night.  I was sitting on the far edge of my bed with my back to the door weeping.  I was not me in the dream.  I was my daughter as I was walking in to see me sitting there.


The me sitting there mumbled something incoherent.

“mom, why are you crying?”

“because I’m crazy” the me said.

“am I crazy mom?”

“yes baby you are”

“Is that bad?”

“no baby, everyone is crazy”


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