20 November 2007

Last night I dreamt something, and now I can only remember a tiny bit, but there was a man who I had great affection for and he helped me, or something and when it came time for him to leave I didn't want him to go, I wanted to stay with him forever as his lover. Before, or maybe while, he was helping me I had dropped a bunch of glass objects, and in picking it up I had cut my hands badly. I felt very needy in the dream, unwilling to do my own stuff. It was mostly grey throughout the dream.