Er, I guess I should clarify that these are kind of mountains that come out of nowhere. Really, really tall and rocky and right next to you. Usually covered in clouds or snow. Just driving or walking along and suddenly, MOUNTAIN!
I was with my wheelchair-bound coworker in a different city. It was nighttime, I was tired, and I was ready to go back to my hotel room. Just as I was about to call it a night, my coworker told me that she needed my help. I felt for her, so I followed her to her to room. Once we go there she started to undress. Her bare arms were covered in oozing sores, and the smell was unbearable. I just wanted to get out of there, but I felt obligated to stay, as she said there was nobody else able to help her. She asked me to wash her, and I complied, but I was shaking the entire time, and felt physically ill from the sight and the smell. I remember wanting to wear gloves as I washed her, but I didn’t because I didn’t want her to feel bad.
Btw - in ‘real life’ this coworker has asked me to do plenty of favours for her, which, if I’m being honest, is beginning to irritate me a bit.
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I was with my wheelchair-bound coworker in a different city. It was nighttime, I was tired, and I was ready to go back to my hotel room. Just as I was about to call it a night, my coworker told me that she needed my help. I felt for her, so I followed her to her to room. Once we go there she started to undress. Her bare arms were covered in oozing sores, and the smell was unbearable. I just wanted to get out of there, but I felt obligated to stay, as she said there was nobody else able to help her. She asked me to wash her, and I complied, but I was shaking the entire time, and felt physically ill from the sight and the smell. I remember wanting to wear gloves as I washed her, but I didn’t because I didn’t want her to feel bad.
Btw - in ‘real life’ this coworker has asked me to do plenty of favours for her, which, if I’m being honest, is beginning to irritate me a bit.
I was with my wheelchair-bound coworker in a different city. It was nighttime, I was tired, and I was ready to go back to my hotel room. Just as I was about to call it a night, my coworker told me that she needed my help. I felt for her, so I followed her to her to room. Once we go there she started to undress. Her bare arms were covered in oozing sores, and the smell was unbearable. I just wanted to get out of there, but I felt obligated to stay, as she said there was nobody else able to help her. She asked me to wash her, and I complied, but I was shaking the entire time, and felt physically ill from the sight and the smell. I remember wanting to wear gloves as I washed her, but I didn’t because I didn’t want her to feel bad.
Btw - in ‘real life’ this coworker has asked me to do plenty of favours for her, which, if I’m being honest, is beginning to irritate me a bit.
Pretty amazing. No Freud needed to explain this one.
Pretty late in the day today I realized what I dreamt of last night: I had lice. I made someone take me to go get the special shampoo, but when I got home I was so sad to see it didn't come with one of those special, metal combs. I knew it wouldn't work properly. Shudder...
Pretty late in the day today I realized what I dreamt of last night: I had lice. I made someone take me to go get the special shampoo, but when I got home I was so sad to see it didn't come with one of those special, metal combs. I knew it wouldn't work properly. Shudder...
Oh my goodness, now that is nightmare! Has your kiddo every brought those lovely creatures home? Those suckers are hard to get rid of once they’re present.
Pretty late in the day today I realized what I dreamt of last night: I had lice. I made someone take me to go get the special shampoo, but when I got home I was so sad to see it didn't come with one of those special, metal combs. I knew it wouldn't work properly. Shudder...
Oh my goodness, now that is nightmare! Has your kiddo every brought those lovely creatures home? Those suckers are hard to get rid of once they’re present.
Thank goodness, no! It’s a parenting fear of mine for sure.
I had a dream last night I was at a party during which a woman was chained to a table, drawn, and quartered. It was filmed. Thankfully, I didn't see it in my dream because I hid at the party while it was happening. I think it must be indicative of how I feel about the goings on in the news yesterday.
I had a dream last night I was at a party during which a woman was chained to a table, drawn, and quartered. It was filmed. Thankfully, I didn't see it in my dream because I hid at the party while it was happening. I think it must be indicative of how I feel about the goings on in the news yesterday.
I had the most horrific dream last night. I was gang raped by a group of teenagers. Right after the incident, I went directly to the police station to file a report. After sharing my story, the police officer I was speaking with advised me to not file a report, as I was a ‘poor witness’ and it would be the perps’ words against mine. Awful, awful dream.
I had the most horrific dream last night. I was gang raped by a group of teenagers. Right after the incident, I went directly to the police station to file a report. After sharing my story, the police officer I was speaking with advised me to not file a report, as I was a ‘poor witness’ and it would be the perps’ words against mine. Awful, awful dream.
I’m so sorry, Danielle. I understand how awful dreams like that can be. I hope you’ve been able to get some mental distance from it as you’ve gone about your day.
