Right before I woke up I had a dream. This dream was so profound that I had to write it down before I forgot it. In the dream I was with my friends, Niel and Brittany Campbell, who I know from BYU--Idaho. Niel and Brittany had driven out to where I was because I was having car trouble. Niel got in my car and drove it away. I then got into Niel and Britanny's car, with Brittany, and drove away. I soon realized that I was having trouble seeing where I was going, which puzzled me. I soon found out that the reason why I was having trouble seeing where I was going was because I was sitting in the back seat. I then realized that Brittany was sitting in the front passenger's seat, there was nobody driving, and we were about to begin down this steep, windy hill on a city street. I panicked and asked Brittany if she had a way to stop the car. She tried at first, unsuccessfully, until I recommended that she slide over to the driver's seat and stop it, which she eventually did. Thankfully, we were able to make it down the hill without any incident. I then got in the driver's seat and we both drove off. It was then that I noticed, by looking at Niel's awesome GPS display which took up the entire dash board in front of me, that I was off course and did not know how to get back.
This life may or may not be a metaphor for my life. I have finally begun to come to terms with the fact that I'm gay and I'm having a really hard time with that. I have started seeing a therapist who has a program set up to help me to make some big decisions in my life. I guess I could draw some other metaphors, but it's time for me to go to work. I might add a part two to this posting later.

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