The other night I had one of those dreams where I was late for a class I couldn't find and I was supposed to take the final that day and I couldn't remember ever having gone to the class let alone anything on the final. I was so upset and frustrated and guilt ridden over it.
Then, as I'm walking across this campus I see Derek Hoerler from high school and he just smiles and says "I'll go with you." and it's such a relief.
So the dream really stuck with me.
Life is messy and we're all dealing with things but sometimes someone is nice enough just to walk with you a little ways and the burden is so much lighter.
Anyway, haven't seen Derek in more than a decade but I want to say thanks. It was nice of you to show up in my dream and help me out.
Yup, I know that's weird, I have never claimed to be normal.
