Okay, I don't know If I am really as unfeeling as WH accused me of being on DDAY or if I am the master of compartmentalization, but lately, I am get annoyed with him during the day. I have a dream where we fight.
I have never been big on fighting. I am more along the lines of sitting there and seething. Well i sure as hell don't do that in the dreams. One of the ones, I following up up the stairs screaming at him, about what he had done. The second one had me yelling at him while he sat in the drivers side of the very first car I had ever owned. It was the car I had when we first started dating. I got it when I was 16.
I am right in the middle of my two DDAYS. I wonder if that has anything to do with it. People mention your subconscious realzing things, maybe this is it. Just musing and no where else to really muse I guess.