Looking for some comfort…
Approaching day 90, the imagination really kicks in.
I find myself fantasizing, and not doing anything to stop it.
On Shabbos, day 90, I fall asleep with a strong fantasy in my mind and this takes me straight into a dream.
In the dream I get to a computer that has a video on it and I am out of control. I fall.
I know that this doesn’t 100% count as a fall, but I did make it happen.
I know it was not a proper fall because I don’t feel like repeating it.
But still, it hurts.
Bards, I need to hop on your truck and ride out to where the sun is shining.
My God, heal me and I will be healed, save me and I will be saved.
I messed up, I’m sorry.