Yesterday migraine stepped it up again for day 3, which is unusual for me. Plus there was an alarm clock mishap and resulting anxiety, so I stayed home and went back to bed until close to noon.
Most of the rest of the day I spent drawing geometric patterns, which I guess is stimming... First session went close to 3 hours without a break, so apparently I needed a lot of regulation 🥴
In the late afternoon I had a bit of energy, and did dishes and sorted cook pots.
I slept so badly that I actually remember dreams from last night.
Basically my mother was back from the dead/had never died, was healthy and happy, and the rest of the family acted like everything was normal, but I remembered finding her body, and the burial too, and I was doubting my sanity.
And then the dream featured that that wasn't my mother, but some supernatural being appearing as her, and my family knew, just not dream-me... @_@
