I feel like I’ve been at the top of my game! Other than the fact that I am literally shrinking, life is good; kids are awesome; new job is going great; I start school in the fall; making progress on my running and actually achieving goals that I’ve set. I’ve had nothing to complain about, until my subconscious started playing games with me!
My dream world has become a place that is not user-friendly. I know that when dealing with loss, everyone heals at their own pace and that is the healthy way to do it. Measuring your progress using someone else’s ruler is never good. Trying to figure out why I’m experiencing this now, after all this time is driving me a little nuts. I’ve learned how my mind and emotions react to certain situations or circumstances, and I’ve had a pretty good handle on that…until I sleep.
How cool would it be if we could control what we dream about? First off it would be really hard to get up in the morning if we could manifest our dreams, but secondly it may hamper what our brains are trying to do for us in a recovery phase. There is no way I want to actually think about the scenario’s that my mind is creating while I sleep; so why are they being produced?
The dreams center around a big fear from my past, but intermingled with life as if they fit. Pictures are clear; faces are well known, and I awake with a familiar knot in my gut. I don’t know what the trigger is, they all have a consistent theme, which leads me to believe that I need to work out what that issue is. It might be time to dig deeper than I have ever gone before and pull out whatever splinter is still left in my wound.
Removing a splinter at times can be difficult, especially those that you feel but cannot see. I know it’s there because my dreams tell me so, but in my conscious state I don’t see it. Removing it will take a steady hand, focus, patience and being OK with a little sting. I’m not going to say that I’ve lost a step in my healing progress, because I haven’t. This is just another facet of it that I didn’t know existed.
The good news is that it is happening when I feel like I can accomplish anything! All except for the shrinking thing but that, unfortunately, is out of my control. So for now I’m small and mighty, ready to tackle anything that comes my way.
Are your dreams messing with your reality? Please comment.
Kimberly
Courageous Butterfly
6/22/17
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I have had an amazing butterfly experience! As I mentioned previously, I was able to bring home two caterpillars in the hopes of being able to be part of their transformation. I am happy to report that I was able to observe every stage, and at times I felt myself going through every change right along with them.
hang it in the hatching habitat. During this process one of the chrysalis’ came loose and fell to the bottom. I immediately reached for my instructions to find out what to do. The instructions were to gently scoop it up with a spoon and place it on a paper towel. It said most likely the butterfly would still be able to hatch without any damage. Needless to say, worry was setting in.
Once in the chrysalis the caterpillars will hatch within 7-10 days, and I made sure to keep an accurate count. I was even able to set up a butterfly web cam so I wouldn’t miss a trick! Guess what? I missed two tricks! The first butterfly emerged prior to the camera being set up, this was the one at the bottom of the habitat. I was so happy to see it had survived, that it eased my disappointment in not witnessing it. Knowing the second one was just a day behind I stayed close by the web cam. Just as a little kid knows when you are watching, this butterfly took a 7 minute window in the 30 minutes I had been away from the camera to come into our world. Luckily for me the web cam took photos of movement and I was able to view it after the fact.