busyDialog Journaling Exercise
Question: Gray, what do you dream about? (Gray was about 2 weeks old at this)
I dream of warmth. Warmth surrounding me, keeping me safe and cozy. I dream of sucking warmth. I dream of it sliding down my throat and filling the terrible emptiness and loneliness. I dream of smells, Mama holding me close, of my brother covered in dirt, my sisters smell of paint. I dream of being loved and cherished. I dream of swimming on the uterine sea, enveloped by warmth, held close and barely any room to wiggle
