Thursday, August 05, 2010
my son
here's a dream two nights ago.
I'm just released from jail. Not sure why I went to jail in the first place. When I'm out of jail, I found out from someone that I have a 12-year-old son. So i went to (my?) house and found my son there. My son greeted me with courtesy. I think my son is polite to me, but not close to me at all.
the rest of dreams is me working the whole day feeling very tired and unhappy. I have to wait for train for a long time too. When i go home i have to take care of my son and do housework. My son talks on the phone to his father everyday. I have no idea who is his father though.
Then someone told me at least his father calls him everyday. Not like me, who don't even bother to call him. That's why I'm not close to him.
Full stop at 11:32 PM.
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