So who else had nightmares after hearing about the bombings yesterday?
At least I know what triggered these ones. I usually don't. They just happen, no obvious reason. It freaks me out every fucking time. They were really frequent during the war. Almost every night for a while. I don't understand why they haven't stopped. I was worried then, about losing people, about being safe. I'm not worried now, so why do I keep dreaming
about finding his body? He's okay, I know he's okay. He doesn't travel by tube, or bus. Would it help if I told someone they didn't stop?
I wonder if we'll talk about these attacks on Sunday.