Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-28 02:04:18
ID: 48778
Last night I dreamed I called my Mom at the number we had when I was a kid. She told me she wasn't mad that I broke the bowl she gave me, that she's proud of me and my brother, that my Dad will be OK, that I need to keep up on my health issues, and that she's happy. All day long I've been remembering things she said, and have vascilated between tears and smiles. Mom passed away eight years ago.
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-26 04:56:28
ID: 48724
Dh travels a lot for work. This morning he told me that next week he's flying to Minnesota. I asked if a particular city was in MN, and he goes, "Yeeeesss....that's where I'm going, how did you know that?" It totally just popped into my head! And it's not a common city. Something else weird like that happened a couple years ago. He was away and I went to the library. An interesting book caught my eye, so I got it. It was a true crime story about a murder in a very small town on the other coast. When I started reading, I went, um...I called him and asked what town he was working in. It was the very same town, and neither of us had ever heard of it until then.
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-18 02:53:45
ID: 48587
I had a dream in which my friend who had died showed me the view over his hospice bed and the crowd around him. It was as if I was hovering over the scene looking at the twin sized bed which was very plain and made up neatly. I couldn't hear people talking but knew they were. I wasn't sure what the dream was about when I dreamed it but a few days later it came to me when I was thinking of him. We were very close and had wondered together what death would be like. His family was around him when he passed and I feel that he was showing me the bed he had been in and how the scene appeared to him after he left this life. I also had another clear dream about him in which he explained that he was still around and hadn't left yet, he was having some trouble leaving his loved ones including me.
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-14 02:07:28
ID: 48526
In the past week I've dreamed three times that my ex-DH called me to say he was now transgender. He's 6'4, been married five times, and an ex-Marine. In one dream he looked like he did 30 years ago....except that his hair was long and silky and he was wearing lipstick. I have no idea what this could mean!
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-13 21:31:26
ID: 48521
Crazy and I mean CRAZY thoughts have been popping into my head lately - and they've happened. More than a month ago I was at a convenience store and for whatever fucking reason I had the thought that a strange man was going to somehow insult my husband. I have no idea why I thought this, how totally random. Well, it happened today. I was at a different convenience store on lunch break, wearing my name tag, and a strange man actually said to me that my husband shouldn't make me work so I could be at the beach today. Like WTF. On Sunday, I read about the big lottery win in CA and thought about a relative there. I thought, "She's coming into money." Not that she'd won the lottery, just that she was coming into money. HELL if she didn't call me yesterday. She got a letter in the mail that an older relative died and she's a beneficiary of their life insurance.
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-13 16:28:48
ID: 48503
I love Adam Ant and when he was on tour last year I thought about flying to DC because that was the closest city to me that he was playing in. Too much money, didn't go. On Friday I was at my desk and I thought I'd check this local theatre, I have never been there but all of the sudden I wanted to see who or what is playing there. And one of the upcoming shows is Adam Ant!!! On my birthday! Only a few seats left, I am going! I have no idea who or what directed me but I am so happy and grateful. Stand and fucking Deliver indeed
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-12 18:08:10
ID: 48497
This will be a lame post, so last couple days I kept thinking about Cameron Diaz, I don't know why, she just popped in my head and I wondered what happened to her since I hadn't seen her in movies or celebrity gossip (I admit I like celeb gossip), and then today I see an article about her and how she was on a panel with Gwenyth Paltrow and Cameron Diaz was asked not in these words obviously, but "where ya been girl?!". It was just weird that this article popped up after these last couple days of her on my mind.
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-09 18:34:59
ID: 48458
I was doing yoga this morning in my living room and, out of nowhere, got a huge whiff of old school Estee Lauder perfume. It has happened before, but it's been a few months since I last smelled it. I usually smell it when I'm out working in my flowerbeds. Here's the weird thing: a little old lady named Beverly used to own the house. She died and I bought the house from her daughter. Beverly installed all the flowerbeds and loved gardening. This house was her pride and joy. She also, according to her daughter, wore Estee Lauder perfume. Whenever it happens, I just say, "Hi, Bev! House is great, thanks for stopping by!" Yeah, I'm friends with dead people.
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-09 16:22:12
ID: 48457
I just love that serendipitous feeling when everything is going well, and you can just feel the universe pushing you in the right direction. Haven't felt that for a while. Been getting so many signs that things are finally moving along as they should and that just makes me so happy I could shit, lol.
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Posted by: anonymous
2017-06-02 01:37:22
ID: 48199
In response to a confession. Here's what happened to me. My ex is the biggest POS. He puts on a good front, but even though I left with our child years ago, he still manages to hurt us and get away with so much. A few days ago he did something, and all the years of hurt and anger boiled up and opened the floodgates in me. No one was home, so I let loose. I screamed at the top of my lungs, cried, cursed him, punched pillows, just absolutely RAGED. I actually wished him dead (and promptly went to my priest to confess). Today I ran into one of his friends, who told me that very day/time, my ex was at work, suddenly got vertigo, passed out and had to go to the hospital. Coincidence, right?
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