Dec 14
- Last night I had a nightmare, I dreamt that a huge monstrous shape was attacking me. I was shouting for my grandmother to rescue me but she did not help me. I fought the monster off on my own and I won the fight. I don’t know why this dream had occurred as I do not read or watch horror films. I was screaming so much that I was exhausted in the morning. In my dreams, I am a small child. I woke up in the morning crying and seem to spend the day having triggers. On Monday night I dreamt that I was walking down the steps of the hospital on St Helena with a very small lifeless baby in my arms. I dreamt that I was walking aimlessly through James Town. I try to move forward but the bad dreams drag me down. I won’t give up but I have no control over them. by Dorothy Maude my life.