I have this reoccuring dream. I am sleeping on my couch in my living room (only it is in fact a room I have never been in) it is the middle of thenight and I am woken up by movement in the room. Out of the hallway comes my husband wearing sweat pants carrying our sleeping baby girl on his bare chest. He looks sleepy and his hair is tousled.
I have had this dream for years, and my heart still catches when I think of it, or have it. The man in my dreams is someone that has not been in my life for years. I cannot find him anywhere, but I want him back. Maybe that is why I am still single, I am wishing that he will step out of my dreams and into my arms.
I have considered paying to have him found, if only to see that he okay, but who do I call for that, I dont even know if I can ever afford it…