So I woke up to an odd dream that I remember brief things. I know I was on roller skates. I was going down Mack Boulevard (towards home) and I was being chased.
However the being chased and the starting point kept changing. Not sure if it was cause I was restless at the notion of the dream realizing it was a dream or not. But what’s odd was there were two kids chasing me. One seemed to be either on foot or bike, think it was bike. The other was in a car, but neither were going really fast to get ahead unless that was the tease. Who knows. But when they did finally catch up, which they did, I was stabbed or held down with a knife at my throat ready to be sliced. One point I was, and then it started all over again. Sort of like a looped dream sequence, as if I could change it.
Really odd and somewhat disturbing.
It’s not for me to say or decide who is ready or if they are even ready. But if you can’t take care of yourself, keep stable work, can you really support another?