Dear Blogary,
I had a very weird dream last night.
I dreamt that I gave birth to a baby girl, but the father wasn't my husband. I didn't get the vibe that I was cheating on my husband. In that dream, I was truly with this other person.
You know how dreams normally just allow you to get a very vague glimpse of a person's face? Sometimes it's just a blur. Other times, it's faceless. In my case last night, I could clearly see this guy's face and yes, I know who he is. But what most disturbed me was that I could clearly see the baby's face. I still remember her face. She had exactly a 50-50 mix of my features and this other guy's face.
To add more weird to the already strange and disturbing dream, the baby has a name: Harmon.
I Googled the name (I'm famous for Googling everything) and found out that it is typically a boy's name, the origin of the name "Harmon" is German and it means "soldier".
"Harmon", who ever you are, where ever you are, I hope you have a wonderful life.
I had a very weird dream last night.
I dreamt that I gave birth to a baby girl, but the father wasn't my husband. I didn't get the vibe that I was cheating on my husband. In that dream, I was truly with this other person.
You know how dreams normally just allow you to get a very vague glimpse of a person's face? Sometimes it's just a blur. Other times, it's faceless. In my case last night, I could clearly see this guy's face and yes, I know who he is. But what most disturbed me was that I could clearly see the baby's face. I still remember her face. She had exactly a 50-50 mix of my features and this other guy's face.
To add more weird to the already strange and disturbing dream, the baby has a name: Harmon.
I Googled the name (I'm famous for Googling everything) and found out that it is typically a boy's name, the origin of the name "Harmon" is German and it means "soldier".
"Harmon", who ever you are, where ever you are, I hope you have a wonderful life.
