Last night in my dream I heard my dad greet me. I know for sure he said three words, maybe "Hi there, Amy" or maybe something else, but in any case my dreaming came to a screeching halt and I luxuriated in the sound of his voice for a while. I was able to dream rewind and re-hear his greeting a few times and the effect was like showering in a soothing scented waterfall. And then I was dream sad because I knew I wasn't going to hear his voice ever again and I tried to think if there was any way I could some how hold on to Dad's voice and the safe and secure way it makes me feel for longer.
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April 18, 2009
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Since I've gotten out of the hospital I have been having weird dreams. I'd like to have a sweet one like that.
Posted by: danelle | April 19, 2009 at 12:09 AM
You can hear it. You can hear it in the way that he used to say it anytime you want. You just need to close your eyes and remember. And it will sound the same.
Posted by: Laura | April 23, 2009 at 03:17 PM