a lot of times i can't get proper rest because i dream so much. it may sound like a weird thing, but it's almost as if i live another life in my sleep. sometimes it is one long life, other nights it's a hundred.
last night i even dreamt that i told a loved one, in desperation, that i dreamt way too much.
mostly, i love it, but i find myself out of it when i'm awake- in the real world. i even sometimes wonder if some of my memories are dreams- and if it's possible that some of my dreams are memories of another life.