Sunday, January 18, 2009

No more dreaaams!

It's customary that every few weeks or months, I have a dream about losing my teeth. And I'm not talking about a couple of teeth. I'm talking like this many teeth.
But this time, it was a bit more involved. They were all loose and they all wanted to come out and I was spitting out GOBS of teeth. This time there was blood and pain. That's never happened before.

It's always been a painless annoyance that was slightly embarrassing, but this time I was in noticeable pain, there was more blood and I was intent on going to the hospital. Vitamin deficiency? Weird Dr. House virus?

Before I knew it, it was Thanksgiving and it was time to eat everything in sight. I was fine eating and I actually didn't feel toothless, until I smiled and then remembered.
I analyze my dreams. I know exactly what it all means. Do you?

2 comments:

  1. I have those dreams when I haven't worn my retainer (yup still have to wear it!) if I remember correctly it has to do with anxiety about your looks - us, NAH!!! off to find another less "superficial" meaning... something about my childhood perhaps!!
    namaste
    elsie

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