Dreams of disability

Posted October 14th, 2009 by candi

Funny how our subconscious works, isn’t it?

I had a dream the other night that I should record, before I forget it. I had a dream that I could have my Mum back, on the condition that I became a paraplegic, got around in a wheelchair and lived in a little unit near A and the children. No prizes for guessing what I chose.

I remember getting annoyed at all the people coming and going, installing hoists and ramps – a good reflection for work perhaps?

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