At 4AM, I woke up from a really deep sleep. I was incredibly confused and stripped off my bra, threw on my pajamas, took out my contacts, washed my face and brushed my teeth. I didn’t remember falling asleep at all.
At 6:45 AM I woke up freaking out. I thought that it was 6:45 PM and I had slept through the entire day. I was debating on how to call my boss and explain the situation. It took me a solid 3 or 4 minutes join over the conversation in my head to snap out of my stress daze and realize that I had not missed a full day of work. I didn’t even take into consideration that Jared was still in bed next to me, which should have been a dead give away.
I fell back asleep for about 20 minutes and had a dream that I picked up my best friend to go out. We stopped at an apartment to get ready, I finished getting ready first and so I left with the vehicle… On the way home, I saw her husband running in the rain on the freeway. I slowed down and yelled at him, he asked for a ride so in the car he went. When we arrived at my home, there was a stranger moving furniture out of my house. I started to panic and look for Jared, I ran through the house, watching my table, kitchen cups, pieces of our bed and other things all being moved into a truck. When I found Jared, he told me it was an old roommate and those were his things. My heart dropped as all of my belongings were loaded up. When he left our house was in shambles. It looked like we were just robbed, but the thieves ran out of space in their get away car so they left 1 out of 3 chairs and half of the couch amongst other pieces of things. As I was sitting in the empty living room, I started to cry, cue the sad music. My phone rang in my pocket. I pulled it out and my bestie screamed at me for abandoning her. I cried harder.
Then I woke up. Confused about reality for the 3rd time in one night.
Last night was weird. All of it. You’d think I took some sort of hallucination drugs. Yet, I did not. My mind is just out of control.
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Do you ever have nights where you’ve woken up in clothes or can’t tell reality from dreams?
