Abby went to be with her family in Ryan last night, so I am missing her. It’s pretty amazing how different my dreams can be while she is away, and last night was no exception.
In my dreams last night, we were at Chele’s wedding again, though at a much larger church. I dreamed that my mother was still alive, but had just three days to live. She didn’t know, and we didn’t tell her. I also dreamed that my close friend Ann Kelley was there, and that she died at the wedding.
Despite being awake for several hours, the images remain clear in my head.