tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post5551008485720480042..comments2024-03-28T20:40:18.960-04:00Comments on The Misadventures of Widowhood: Dreams and Rain StormsMisadventures of Widowhoodhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17262709452281226620noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-37289002314598485762014-05-13T15:22:32.384-04:002014-05-13T15:22:32.384-04:00I got kind of good at posing a question to myself ...I got kind of good at posing a question to myself just before falling asleep and waking up with the answer. Simple stuff like 'whatever happened to that so-and-so I used to have?' Nothing deep like 'what is the meaning of life?'<br /><br />Flying dreams would be fun.Misadventures of Widowhoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17262709452281226620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-83502853615265503302014-05-13T14:59:51.151-04:002014-05-13T14:59:51.151-04:00I'm going to have to look into "programin...I'm going to have to look into "programing" what I dream about. I believe I've heard about that, but I've never done it. I haven't had a good flying dream for awhile. Once I dreamed that I was flying above a neighborhood, and then I really got into it and started swooping down and flying through carports and porches and through arches. Very much fun.Bella Rumhttp://culdesacchronicles.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-70055342421757727692014-05-13T08:50:52.868-04:002014-05-13T08:50:52.868-04:00I don't believe that AW. You probably don'...I don't believe that AW. You probably don't remember your dreams because you sleep deeper than we do and thus it takes you longer to wake up and your dreams don't get transferred to your conscious mind.Misadventures of Widowhoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17262709452281226620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-91377453498818822942014-05-13T08:49:14.497-04:002014-05-13T08:49:14.497-04:00I would image there are communities of people blog...I would image there are communities of people blogging about their dreams but I enjoy the mix of reading about a person's daytime activities as well. It's easier to see where their dreams come from...or rather were we think they come from. No one ever knows for sure and that is what makes them so fascinating, isn't it. I think you nailed mine. <br /><br />Interesting about your Misadventures of Widowhoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17262709452281226620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-25341060292022100622014-05-13T04:39:18.313-04:002014-05-13T04:39:18.313-04:00I dream about old houses a lot, and I'm always...I dream about old houses a lot, and I'm always working on them or assessing the damage to see what has to be done to get them back in shape. Like your cave, the basement represents the subconscious. Even as a child, my dreams intrigued me, and even more so over the past few years. I actually still remember some of my childhood dreams. And now, with all these presidential dreams, I'm Bella Rumhttp://culdesacchronicles.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-28354988681619053192014-05-13T00:16:13.561-04:002014-05-13T00:16:13.561-04:00Interesting ... I don't remember dreams either...Interesting ... I don't remember dreams either. I just wake up happy so they must have been good. Probably because I am not a deep thinker like you guys. The Awkward Widowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03729456066739275695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-46679829064649714942014-05-12T19:15:35.582-04:002014-05-12T19:15:35.582-04:00So true! I just hope it doesn't take as long a...So true! I just hope it doesn't take as long as transitioning from adolescence to young adult...like teen years only we're in our 'hood' years. Misadventures of Widowhoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17262709452281226620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-65282006058805100772014-05-12T18:33:31.672-04:002014-05-12T18:33:31.672-04:00I hope you retrieve your car in an upcoming dream....I hope you retrieve your car in an upcoming dream. Goodness, this is a picture of widowhood. Not always pretty, with us hoping, by God, that it grows on us. I do feel like widowhood is our second childhood, or adolescence, only without the rites of passage. No, on second thought, it has new rites of passage, and we're recording them here.GowitheFlohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01842273685414939160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-44373366603676966252014-05-12T14:20:40.191-04:002014-05-12T14:20:40.191-04:00Ah, the classic feeling powerless dream. I'm ...Ah, the classic feeling powerless dream. I'm glad you're sleeping better. I wondered but kept forgetting to ask if you were still getting the night terrors. <br /><br />That was a bad storm around here! Lasted all morning and then some.Misadventures of Widowhoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17262709452281226620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5990351249805345004.post-90235404087041471242014-05-12T12:28:25.318-04:002014-05-12T12:28:25.318-04:00The storm came over and visited me around 9:30--I ...The storm came over and visited me around 9:30--I just put my ear plugs in and cleaned the bedroom. More coming this afternoon. I don't remember any dreams anymore and I am sleeping much better. I used to have a car dream--it wouldn't go forward. No matter how hard I pushed on the gas pedal, it kept slipping backwards down a steep hill. Hm-mmJudyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03399435237919718544noreply@blogger.com