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Sleep has been fragile here in my psych-trigger-filled grief for the unsung poet brother who shared much of my childhood trauma in the Kiddie Whorehouse life. I haven't been remembering any of the dreams which have woken me, but I find myself wondering if they would have been nightmares in the more reactive years of my youth. Have I built a tolerance against nightmares? Somewhat like one builds tolerances for meds, drugs, etcetera, etceteri.
Am I making sense? Thoughts? Borrowed theories? Reality checks?
I still haven't made it out of the isolation of the job site. The echoes are pretty loud. Spinning my proverbial wheels pretty hard.
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I did the dumbest thing today. I charged my earbuds, unplugged the block and put the block in my little bag instead of the earbuds. I wasn't happy about that when I got to the gym. What a dummy!
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Ever since I stopped doing therapy because of insurance, I've been feeling that old tense and irritable sense of anxiety and stress. I hate that. I was making so many strides and changes during therapy, my therapist would acknowledge all of my progress and accomplishments, and I miss that reassurance. Today I thought about it, and I made those changes! She would always tell me that I chose to...
They also say certain dreams resemble certain things. The certain things have a few theories too so I don't know how much credit to give it. I will say that I have a recurring dream of my teeth breaking off or just falling out whenever my life is chaotic. That disturbed me more than crazy nightmares lol.
Anyways got way off topic there, I think after this many years of being on this earth and experiencing all that we have we do become a bit numb to what would of made us shit our pants as kids. I think you're spot on with tolerance. The shock value ran its course. If someone jumps from around the same corner every day to scare you, you begin to expect it and accept it.