I have had two dreams about my Dad so far and they were SO real. The first one he came to just me and we talked with our minds. He came to see my youngest son Wyatt. He just wanted to sit down and watch him. I told him to sit down and watch it was ok. The second one was last night and there was some kind of problem with my 7yo Cole. My Mom and I were the only ones that could see him and he was telling us what to do with Cole, you know like how to handle him. This time we were talking to him with our mouths outloud. Both times he looked GREAT ! He wasn\'t sick,or skinny or jaundice like he was when he was here at the end. AFter the first dream I woke up and started crying it was so real I couldn\'t help it. This second dream I almost found of comfort. Like he was letting me know he was still around to \"Help\" me in a way. Does anyone here believe that our loved ones can come to us in our dreams ?
Posts You May Be Interested In
A friend sent this to me..As far as I can see, grief will never truly end.It may become softer overtime, more gentleand some days will feel sharp.But grief will last as long as Love does - ForeverIt's simply the way the absence of your loved onemanifests in your heart. A deep longing accompaniedby the deepest Love some days. The heavy fog mayreturn and the next day, it may recede.Once again, it's...
Today is my 25th birthday, to my somewhat lack of surprise I can see already no one really seems to care. I've always been the kinda person to make sure that everyone I Care about feels appreciated and knew somebody had their back. I can count 4 times this year when I Went out of my way to make sure a "friend" felt good on their birthday, especially if they got left hanging. Its early in the...