
I had a dream about my brother last night.
I love having dreams about him. Sadly, it doesn’t happen very often. It’s been just over five years since he died, and having a dream where I’m interacting with him makes me feel like I was given a chance to be with him again.
Last night’s dream was kind of odd, though. I’ve always been fascinated by dreams, and their potential for meaning or relevance to our daily lives. In fact, I considered specializing in dream and sleep research at one point (among the billions of other things I’ve considered at one point [ ... ]