The waking dream came suddenly in the wee hours of this morning. An unusual time for me. The typical paralysis, the expected inability to speak – but this time the specter was one of my sons. I could not tell which one; this made me more afraid. When I woke, I texted both: “Tell me you’re OK. Bad dream.” They understand.
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Totally get it.
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My daughter Jill experienced sleep paralysis. It doesn’t sound like fun.
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I completely understand too. This one must have been really scary.
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Yikes.
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