I’m about to make a decision that could put all my blood, sweat, and tears to waste. There are so many reasons why I should follow through with this, but will my subsequent happiness be worth it?
Last night,
I had a dream where I was visiting my doctor. He told me he needed a blood sample from me, and he grabs this HUGE needle. He then stabbed one of my veins and collected the blood.
I had this same dream three weeks ago. I was never scared of needles until I had these two dreams.
I can’t believe I had an emotional breakdown today. I haven’t felt this helpless and useless in so long…
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