I just had a dream that lasted for 2 months. However I was only asleep for 2 hours. Really fucked up shit happened in it and I don't know what to do about it. Does anyone know what this is all about
thanks buddy :^) it's not like my father who has cancer in real life died in my fucking dream and i grieved over it for two months just to wake up and realize I'll have to go through that again :^)
Well, I felt as though two months had gone by. I went to class everyday, and I remember sitting in some classes I don't like waiting for the lectures to end. I celebrated Halloween and Thanksgiving, and still have memories of real trivial moments just like being awake.
You're welcome now get the hell over it and realize everyone in your life will die eventually even you don't be a bitch about separation life and death are one and the fucking same with every breath you take you are equally living and dying
Wow thats real fuckin diluded anon, you think your puny pointless tiny being on this massive planet eating our food, shitting in the toilet, breathing our air and using gas in your car every day is slowly bringing our planet to an end?? Youre helping humanity grow, youre contributing to the economy, purifying and firtilizing our land, giving trees Co2 to turn into fresh air, and did i already mention CONTRIBUTING TO OUR ECONOMY? If you died right now bot only will you have helped speed up human evolution you will die and our world will continue to flourish and populate. You dumbass bitch youre either on drugs or cutting yourself and listening to slipknot or maybe both. See a psych and ask him why youre so fucked in the head m8? OP didnt ask your bitchass to post here.
not bullshitting you I had these dreams going on for a while, I could feel the time pass and the days go by
was a nightmare and then one day they stopped.
im sorry i can't help you more.
my doc said it was psychosis and depression's fault for what is worth
I had a dream that lasted six months.
It started off going into spring. I was a mercenary traveling with a group. I do distinctly remember living through many days, waking up going to bed. Sleeping on a bed roll time after time. I remember discussing payment for tasks. I almost turned away a job because it was too dangerous for such puny award.
The dream ended when winter was approaching. I remember thinking if it was time to settle down.
I've forgotten much of it since it happened. It did feel really weird after waking up, like whether this was reality or that was. I wasn't myself for days, I was so unaccustomed to reality.