This isn’t the first time this has happened, and it’s actually happening with alarming frequency lately.
I dreamed that I was with my ex-wife. J brought me out to a cabin in the middle of the woods, and she explained to me that I was going to live there on my own now.
Our marriage was over, and I shouldn’t try to contact her or attempt to get back together. The cabin was my home now, and the sooner I accepted that, the faster I could get on with the rest of my life.
In this nightmare, I woke up in the middle of the night, reached across the bed for J and realized she was not there. That was when I remembered that she had left me, and I was all alone in a cabin in the middle of…
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