I woke up from a nightmare this morning.

It was a nightmare involving a divorce from Mrs. DM. In the nightmare, she had filed on me, and did not give me a reason why she did so. It was a terrifying dream for me.

Of course, it was all a demonic lie to torment me. Mrs. DM loves me.

Nevertheless, the feelings of fear were real.

It is interesting that this dream occurs right around the seventh anniversary of my divorce (in two days to be precise). The experience goes to the fact that such things have lasting emotional scars. It is really never “over” in that sense, because the marriage mattered and was taken violently, in my opinion.