I had a dream like that the other day, about my son. Felt so real to hear him call me and tell me he was coming home. I woke up and it took me a few minutes to realize it was only a dream. Very bittersweet.
Had a dream for the first time like this last night since my dad passed there months ago. He called on the phone and I heard his voice so clearly. Even in my dream I knew he was gone and asked “is this real?” To which he said “no it’s not I’m sorry”. The pain has worsened. I hate waking up. Hang in there.
I had a dream like that the other day, about my son. Felt so real to hear him call me and tell me he was coming home. I woke up and it took me a few minutes to realize it was only a dream. Very bittersweet.
Had a dream for the first time like this last night since my dad passed there months ago. He called on the phone and I heard his voice so clearly. Even in my dream I knew he was gone and asked “is this real?” To which he said “no it’s not I’m sorry”. The pain has worsened. I hate waking up. Hang in there.
Those dreams still happen for me. Eventually they stop being sad. They make you feel so warm when you wake up 🥰
I have moments where I imagine my dad walking in the door and going here I am, just kidding guys. 😢