Last night I dreamt of my Dad, it was his birthday, seems like a normal dream for the situation

I don’t dream of him often, rarely actually, except a few times when they don’t feel like dreams

This was exactly one of those times

While I don’t remember alot of the dream, I do remember seeing my Dad

I told him I missed him

He responded with something like “at least we made the most of our time together”

We hugged, i could feel it

My husband woke me up at this point as apparently I was making significant sleep sounds

I was half asleep, annoyed my visit was cut short, I cried while I drifted back to sleep

My Dad always told me one of the ways he’d visit me is in my dreams.

This has happened twice before, so real I could feel it, so real I could remember the interaction, and a little cry between my shifts from dreamland to reality and back

Thanks for the visit Dad

It was not just a dream

Love you