
For most of my life, I've had dreams that are so vivid and memorable, that I have a hard time telling the difference between something I've dreamed and something that actually happened. This happens more often since I've moved to Chicago. Either city life is just that surreal to me, or I'm getting crazier. Neither would surprise me. It's my blooming season.
Anyway, even if you don't believe in dream analysis, it's pretty obvious that the someone-trying-to-kill-me/chase dream is based in waking anxiety of being attacked, either physically, mentally, or emotionally. I read an article recently that these types of dreams are more common among single women in an urban environment, who feel vulnerable for obvious reasons.
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