Zhr Morgana
October 16th, 2006, 09:06 AM
When I woke up fifteen minutes ago, I was very much tempted to call in sick to work today...the reason would've been genuine because I would've cited "exhaustion" as the culprit. The weekend went alright, with the exception of two wake-up calls which could've been avoided or at least approached with a little more clarity...but the ride home was something out of a horror movie. Even though I have taken the same route countless times from my trips to Eugene or Salem, last night was very different. It seemed like it got pitch black very quickly (I left at around 5pm) and my headlights seemed rather dimmer than usual. Nothing looked familiar as I squinted to see the curves in the road and tried to ignore the oncoming lights of cars which appeared to ALWAYS cross the yellow line into my lane, and also coping with the fact that even though I was actually going at a slower speed than normal, I felt like I could barely control the Bug. Seriously, if it weren't for a certain SUV that was in front of me, I wonder if I would've made it home alive. I felt like I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown while driving home, and once I finally drove up my street and parked, I stayed inside for a little while and cried.
I feel like Samhain is coming down on me in a different way than normal. Everybody who knows me knows that October is my favorite time out of the year and also when I am most vibrant and alive. This year I feel like I am being pursued by something which I cannot tell exactly what it is because it has taken many forms in my dreams. I saw my last ex in my dream for the first time since I started dating Daniel, only the timing seemed rather pointed and it made me wonder if something was trying to sabotage what little progress I have been making in moving on. I also thought I saw him (my ex) driving behind us while we were headed for Borders on Saturday...but thankfully wasn't. It was weird, looking back in the rearview mirror, it looked exactly like him...the mouth, the sideburns, the hair, everything...yet when I saw the guy after we'd all parked and apparently were both planning on going to Borders, he looked nothing like him. Then last night, I dreamed I was hiding in a forest area, not even sure how thick the trees were as I was easily seen by my unknown assailant, who drove a white van and lobbed grenades at me. The grenades themselves didn't have much explosions to them, but I was scared nonetheless.
I don't know if all this is triggered by my sudden interest in the horror movie genre (sparked by Daniel taking me to see "The Descent" a few weeks ago), or by something else entirely different and sinister. I'm not sure what to do about it or how to protect myself, and any help would be gladly appreciated. I just feel like something is working against me now that I've had a taste of happiness, and I don't want it to completely sabotage what I have going for me.
I feel like Samhain is coming down on me in a different way than normal. Everybody who knows me knows that October is my favorite time out of the year and also when I am most vibrant and alive. This year I feel like I am being pursued by something which I cannot tell exactly what it is because it has taken many forms in my dreams. I saw my last ex in my dream for the first time since I started dating Daniel, only the timing seemed rather pointed and it made me wonder if something was trying to sabotage what little progress I have been making in moving on. I also thought I saw him (my ex) driving behind us while we were headed for Borders on Saturday...but thankfully wasn't. It was weird, looking back in the rearview mirror, it looked exactly like him...the mouth, the sideburns, the hair, everything...yet when I saw the guy after we'd all parked and apparently were both planning on going to Borders, he looked nothing like him. Then last night, I dreamed I was hiding in a forest area, not even sure how thick the trees were as I was easily seen by my unknown assailant, who drove a white van and lobbed grenades at me. The grenades themselves didn't have much explosions to them, but I was scared nonetheless.
I don't know if all this is triggered by my sudden interest in the horror movie genre (sparked by Daniel taking me to see "The Descent" a few weeks ago), or by something else entirely different and sinister. I'm not sure what to do about it or how to protect myself, and any help would be gladly appreciated. I just feel like something is working against me now that I've had a taste of happiness, and I don't want it to completely sabotage what I have going for me.