240514 Worst Dream in Memory

They keep on coming.

I have not slept well since I had the Covid experience, rarely sleeping more than 4 hours a night. I make up for this with naps later in the morning. I woke up This morning at 1:43 am.

At 7:40 this morning I laid down to rest, fell asleep and had the worst dream in my life. I was in my bed lying on my back. I wasn’t in my bedroom; my bed was in my kitchen where my dining table is situated and my table was gone. My back was aching and I couldn’t get up. My son in law was there, my daughter was there and there were two young men dressed in black whom I had never seen before. I suppose that the two men were using the second bedroom; my son in law and daughter were using my bedroom. One or another of the group would pass by and I would beg them to help me get up. I couldn’t move my body at all. All of them kept saying they would help me in a few minutes, but none did. They were all leaving the apartment with weapons in hand. That was when I woke up in my bedroom, lying on my back. In the first minute after waking, I layed there; I wondered if I could get out of bed on my own? I tried and got my feet to the floor, then sat there for a bit still wondering if I could stand up and walk? Good news, I can walk!