Childhood's end
May. 21st, 2012 08:43 amThis morning, I dreamt that my mother and I were teaching a kindergarten class; I was also the oldest student, in an honorary sense. It was very much like a live-action educational TV show: everything brightly colored, lots of little skits, camera tricks in reality, and so on.
Then I caught one of the girls finding/stealing cigarettes and trying to light up. And so we had to get all the kids together and put on a skit where my mother got sicker, and weaker, and finally had to go away forever. And how this made me very sad.
Processing continues, I suppose.
Then I caught one of the girls finding/stealing cigarettes and trying to light up. And so we had to get all the kids together and put on a skit where my mother got sicker, and weaker, and finally had to go away forever. And how this made me very sad.
Processing continues, I suppose.