Dreamin’ is Free

I’m dreaming today. I look forward to the gym reopening and, like, being able to hug people again, you know the whole spectrum of touching and standing next to people. Touching surfaces like exercise bikes, armrests in the movie theater, shake a hand “hello”, hug a friend goodbye, but–I will never go bowling again.

Day 12: Touch My Hand

https://youtu.be/ijljGTesQlw Last night I dreamed someone touched my hand.  I was sitting on a grassy hill with three schoolmates.  One of the young men touched my hand!  In the dream, I felt shocked, scared of the germs and the boldness he possessed to touch another person’s hand.  What is my subconscious chewing on?  Is thisContinueContinue reading “Day 12: Touch My Hand”