Saturday, March 26, 2016

It's Been Five Years

Five years ago, almost exactly, was the DARK DAY when I thought I wasn't going to get tenure and I thought I wasn't going to have a Tiny Boy.

I wasn't really thinking about this except in a vague, wow-I-have-a-four-year-old sort of way.

But.

Yesterday I had a massage (this was scheduled months ago, actually) to work on some chronic neck/shoulder stuff.  I've had a migraine off and on for the past week, and she was working on something at the base of my skull and I just started crying.  Sobbing, actually.  Never even registered an emotional response like "I'm sad"....just a purely physical thing.

And then last night I had a whacked-out dream about meeting a younger version of Dr. Gorgeous, and then Tiny Boy woke me up at 5:15 and that was the end of that.

But the combo of the massage and the dream says something is going on in my head.  Not sure what, really...  if I figure it out, I'll let you know!

2 comments:

  1. Wow, that sounds like an intense experience with the massage. It makes me want to get a massage, actually! Sending good thoughts... anniversaries can trigger things I think.

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  2. Yeah, it was pretty wild! Never had an experience like that before.

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