Apr 02, 2011 - 8:51 am
Last night I had a strange, fleeting dream involving my husband. I think we were trying to take his body back to Germany. In the dream, he told me he needed something to take the edge off of the flight. He asked me to call a doctor and ask for something for him. (He and I were always nervous flyers.) In the dream, I remember thinking … but, you’re dead. I looked at him and told him that I would ask the doctor. He never answered me. Then the dream ended. This was my first dream about my husband since he passed. It was kind of disturbing. I was hoping for a long dream where the two of us are together and happy. I really miss that wonderful man!