Dreams and anxieties

Woke up from a nightmare. Every interaction in my dream with “dream characters” ended the same. I wasn’t good enough. Kind of reflecting real life. I am not good enough here either. I have decided that when the boys don’t need me anymore, I think I can die without letting anyone down. They may be ready to get rid of me by then.

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