Wonderful sleep in Saturday, awful dream.
Waking from dreams of past memories pieced together to create a new memory that hasn't happened yet. I laid in bed completely happy and relaxed until I realized what I was dreaming about.
Ever wake from a dream of the future? Waking up pissed me off because the dreams were about my sister's wedding in July. I'm not looking forward to spending any time with my toxic homophobic family, especially in a reunion/wedding environment.
I can't wait to witness my drunk ignorant relatives making hurtful comments about the LGBTQ Community. I fully expect the worst.
It will be my last visit EVER. They are not FAMILY, but instead a collective group of ignorant drunks that never dreamed or even accomplished their dreams. So, of course, they spend their lives insulting everyone else.