Had a weird dream last night. In it, wifey was cuddling with some random dude. I think I was working or doing something in another room, and when I came back, there she was all curled up in this guy’s arms. They were supposedly “just friends,” and both tried to play it off like it was no big deal.
But here’s the part that really got me going in the dream, my wife never sleeps in my arms. She’s not the cuddly type and never has been. Meanwhile, I am all about that kind of affection. So aside from the obvious issue, some other dude holding my wife while she sleeps, what really irked me was that she was giving this dude the kind of affection she never gives me.
Just as I looked at them and said, “What the hell is this?” I woke up. Lucky for them, honestly, because things were about to pop off. I woke up annoyed at something that never even happened. Dreams are wild like that.
Just a life long New Yorker sharing the journey through my lens. Please take note of a post’s date. The views I express here are subject to change and evolving as I grow and learn.
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