I have the most amazing, the most truly empowering dream
last night.
Ken (my evil, psycho-ex) was doing a big rally, like he was
running for political office – very similar to Donald Trump. The same fanatical style of speaking. Me and a group of hackivists had pirated his
jumbotron. And we played all these video
clips and showed emails and text messages, exposing him for the evil, twisted
person that he is. In the dream, I don’t
remember what exactly we were showing the world, but in the waking world – I have
literally THOUSANDS of examples of cruel, malicious, vicious, sadistic things
he has done. But in the dream, we showed
the world EVERYTHING he has done and the world finally saw him for who he
really is.
Then, I was standing with two of my hacktivist friends, when
Ken walked up to me. He was wearing his
leather trench coat that he wore 24/7 when we first started dating. Two of his massive bodyguards were flanking
him. He was his slimy charming
self. He laughed and congratulated me on
my “attack”. I told him we had nothing
to talk about. He then hinted that I would
have an “accident” soon. I looked him
straight in the eye and told him I wasn’t afraid of him. He took a step forward and I automatically
went into my fight stance (learned in the waking world through a self-defense
class taught by the local police department).
He laughed and stepped back, asking if I really thought I could beat him
in a fight (in the waking world, he has karate and mixed martial arts
training). I told him, “If you attack
me, I will defend myself. And if you
truly beat me down after that? Well all
my hacktivist friends are broadcasting all of this. It would just further prove everything we
have shown the world about you is true.”
And then I woke up.
And I feel like I have finally, truly vanquished him. It’s only taken 13 years, but I think it is
finally done. My subconscious is finally
done with him. I’ve beat him and I’ve
come out on the other side.
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