I had a dream last night that I had taken apart my old dolls and put the heads on different bodies. Upon realizing that the headless body of my old favorite baby doll from when I was a kid had been thrown away, I searched for the parts but couldn't find them. I became so distraught you'd think I had witnessed the dismemberment of an actual baby. "Why did I do that?" I kept asking. "That was so stupid of me!"
I woke up in tears, went to my parents' room, got the baby doll (I gave it to my parents to store it so I could give it to my own children one day) and was holding it in bed this morning. I'm on my period right now, which can cause me to have weird dreams and mood swings, lol.
