From the deep womb of my mind, she waited to emerge. Though I was oblivious to her actions, she seeped her way through. She was my conscious. She lost me in her words, a melody to my soul. Like a little bird, she perched nearby, and sang her thoughts till I made them my own. She made me strong when I was weak. She made me say, feel and do things which I thought was not possible. She was there for me when I was alone. Trapped. Forgotten. She knew all the right things to say. She eased my pain, my stress, and kept me sane. I've kept her to myself for so long. Now she has finally broken free. Her heart beats in my chest. Her blood flows through my veins. She is the darkest and lightest parts of me- or whatever is left of me. From her former shadows, she can finally tell you the words and emotions I dare not speak or share. Here are her stories...


Zipporah's Chronicles.



Friday, June 18, 2010

Beautiful Nightmare

Last night I had a dream....
I was married. But I was happy.
Happier than I have ever seen myself.
I looked as if I were at peace.
I felt it.
But my husband had to leave because of his job.
I hated when he had to go.
I worried a lot.
His job wasn't the safest thing in the world.
We said our goodbyes and our I love you's.
Didn't know that it would be our last.
I watched myself suffer like I have never before...



This video pretty much explains my dream...... minus the kidd.
(Watch video before you continue reading... its best if you do)

(http://vimeo.com/12114048)




Funny thing: had this dream before I saw the video... lol

Background: I'm an army brat. My father was in the military for 20 years. Out of those 20 years, I could count on my fingers how many times I've seen him. He missed the father's days, the father- daughter dances, the pep- talks, and all that jazz. He missed the most significant parts of my life. The parts that have already sculpted me into who I am today. My mother struggled and raised me all on her own. He wasn't a dead beat dad. Its just he wasn't there when I needed him most. I told myself I would never e with a man who was in the military. I don't want to go through the pain, and stress, and worry and struggle my mother went through. I'm actually scared of it. Many guys have tried to pursue a relationship with me that were in the military, but I turned them down.

Conclusion: I think this dream was a message. I shouldn't run away from my fears. No matter the consequences. Because if it means me going through the stress, and worry, and pain, to be with that significant other, Ill do whatever it takes, and Put up with it all. It'll be worth it in the long run.



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