31st of October 2012

I cry in my sleep. In the last couple of days, my waking life’s intense emotional distress and sadness apparently manifest themselves in tears I cry at night, in addition to the day-time ones. In the mornings, I can clearly see the traces of the many salty drops around my eyes and the remains of their streams down over my cheeks.

Otherwise, my dreams tend to be very confusing and mixed up of small parts, most of which are either too confumbled and unspectacular or too close to my emotional problems to want to share them here.