Last night I had a dream about my husband that was so real. The dream was about him sitting and worrying about his chest pains. When I woke up, I actually thought the dream was reality. Sadly, he is gone and grief still exists. I know certain things trigger these dreams and dreams help work through tough times, but why do they have to be so real?
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Hope the link works, I haven’t tried to do this before. Good PTSD song https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=RDtbkOZTSvrHs