Yesterday March 14th was the 3 month Anniversary of my Dad's passing!
When I laid down to take an afternoon nap yesterday... I finally had a dream of my father.
I dreamt that - my Mom, my Dad, and I were at their house in Pikes Peak, and my dad was sitting on the couch in the living room and he was talking to my mom. He was just talking and talking with her, and everytime I tried to say something to him he wouldn't talk to me... he wouldn't even look at me. I even began yelling at him to talk to me.... thinking maybe he didn't hear me (dad was sort of hard-of-hearing)! So anyway... finally my mom says to me in the dream... "Laurie, your dad is dead and he can't talk to you... he only talks to me!" I then woke up... and I cried uncontrolably for quite some time! But, I did realize something after I was awake... it was so totally amazing to see him again... to see him moving and talking! I'm so happy I dreamt of him on the 3 month Anniversary!
This is the first time I've dreamed of him since his passing!
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