I don’t dream about Bryan much anymore, and that’s unfortunate. He wasn’t even in many dreams in the beginning. When he was they were very disjointed and we were usually dealing with the fact that we had just broken up (?) or something else equally stressful. It was an odd way of interpreting him dying, …
So a funny (is that the right word?) thing happens when someone close to you dies. My theory is, in an attempt to take a mental break from the 24/7 pit of despair that is your brain, you tend to become obsessed with random and often obscure hobbies, habits, or tasks. For me, it’s MURDER …
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