I had a dream last night and in the dream I saw someone and interacted with someone I haven’t been friends with since 1998.
The dream felt so real that I felt like I had time traveled, and I woke up with the saddest feelings. This was someone I really really liked at the time and was lucky enough to be friends with as well.
Most of the time when I’ve had crushes on people, they not only haven’t felt the same, we weren’t friends.
I felt blown away by the strength of the dream. I haven’t really thought about this person in a long time but I went to open my desk drawers where I keep my old diaries, thinking to try one more time to find the journal from the missing year (that is set in my dream).
I shoved my hands way back behind the crevices of the drawer and found it and could not believe it and having just read some of it right now I feel mentally and emotionally drained. It is just so weird how powerful mental time travel can be.
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