I dreamed that a friend (undefined, thankfully) I gave her to look after a night at the son, who has had six months. It was quiet, put it to bed, then I would get up at dawn, I took the baby in the blue light to tickle him and make some simpering affection, and instead found him inert and lifeless, kaputt. The horror, just write it. Why impose similar plots dream?
Maybe I wanted to say to myself, with invaluable hyperbolic sense of tragedy, which destroy anything I throw in my hands, or read pseudopsicologi the web, that the child represents my plans, those who remain by and which I can not give care and time (in my case the two interpretations are quite plausible). In any case, I tried to wake up distressing feelings so (I think that my brain do in these situations so that I wake up specially for me to remember his harassment, rather than to process them) and I tried not to go back to sleep to dream not resume from where the 'I had left - which happens, of course, only nightmares. Otherwise I'd have to say to the mother as well .
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