10371436_655141591250753_9086046158212851425_nI hardly ever remember my dreams.  I know I dream.  As a psychotherapist I occasionally interpret dreams (as a vehicle to talk about what is hard to talk about).  So it bears considering that I remembered this one.  In the dream I was standing in our laundry room pulling dead leaves from a small artificial Christmas tree and my mother-in-law was standing next to saying, “That’s the job of a taker…what are you giving in return?”

So…what does it mean?  Is it about me?  Her?  Someone else?  Is it about the Jasper Lilla series I’m writing these days?

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