Foster Care Stress Dreams
I keep thinking I’m STILL having these dreams; we haven’t had a new placement in three years, but it’s only been six months since the Toddler’s adoption and since we closed our home.
So I dream about looking for the kids and not being able to find them.
That one’s pretty obvious.
Last night, I dreamed that I was playing a video game and losing badly. When the game ended, I fell to pieces because the characters I made had become so real to me that when it was over, I started screamed that I’d lost the children.
Of course, I woke up and found that the Toddler has climbed into bed with me and was tucked against my body like a gigantic hot water bottle.
But I don’t want to dream anymore.
What about you guys? Is your psyche obvious or subtle?