Been lying in bed for 2 hours, took a sleeping pill, and was exhausted. Couldn't sleep. I don't have 'insomnia' in the 'haven't slept in days' way. Not like fight club.
I watched Inception, which obviously got me thinking about dreams. Not if they are real or not. But on the fact that I never have cool dreams like that. I have never dreamt that I was a superhero, or possessed magical powers, or that I was kidnapped. Well, maybe I have, but I never remember them. Which is common, but I feel like I should have at least a few I remember. I have one from my life.
In the dream, I could fly. But not the superman fly, more as if the air was water. I could jump in the air, and push the air behind me as if I were pushing myself through a crowd.
But I know why I don't dream when I sleep, and why I don't 'enjoy' sleeping. I like feeling refreshed, but sleeping is just me being unconscious.
I am creative. Because of this, I'm a daydreamer. I can see faces in patterns on fabric and create elaborate stories about their lives in a split second. Not that I try, but just that it happens.
So because I dream in the real world, I don't want to in my sleep. I control my dreams here- I can be as involved as I want to be, I can see it all play out in my head. And I can remember it. I can write it. I can live it.
Right now I'm exhausted, but I'd rather dream while I'm awake than while I'm asleep, letting my subconscious take over. Yet I'm artistic
There's a reason artistic and autistic are only one letter apart. The similarities are there, trust me. I am no autistic expert, but both are 'lost in their own thoughts', seeing things from a different point of view.
So, doctors of the world- find a cure for sleep. Not necessarily something that puts me to sleep, but something that makes me not need sleep. People like me need it.
So yes, this is a bit 'random', 'babbling', 'unorganized'.
But I want to be rested.
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