Considering all possibilities.

I may go weeks. Maybe even months. Without dreaming. Then suddenly, I get a rash of dreams. Almost every night. That’s happening now. Annoying dreams. I don’t like that. Because I covet sweet and relaxing dreams. I want to smile and laugh. In my sleep. And when I’m awake, too. I suspect. There’s something on my subconscious. That’s bothering me. Therefore, I’m searching. For the answer.  It’s important. For me to know other people. But more important to know thyself. I want to know the real me. First and foremost. And then how I relate to others. Of course, it could be. That I have everything backwards. It’s best. To consider all possibilities. --Jim Broede