Friday, January 19, 2007

Early this morning I dreamed I had met a man who was sexually abusing my 7 year old. His wife, in the dream, was a friend and he apparently was already abusing their 2 young daughters.

She was frozen. I wasn't.

I killed him.

Slowly.

I woke up completely not bothered.

And half an hour later, that doesn't bother me at all.