Just a quick note: I will be unplugging for a good chunk of this week for vacation.
I’m one of those people who have wild and crazy dreams on a regular basis. I have two recurring dreams. The first involves a person trying to kill me. Sometimes I run, but in most cases, I use elaborate forms of self defense to fight back. In one of my dreams, someone was trying to shoot me with a cross bow, so I used the underside of a kitchen chair as my shield. My husband loves these stories because they’re usually pretty creative.
Since I’ve had children, I now have a new and not so buffyesque recurring dream. I dream that one of my children is drowning. It usually ends with me not be able to reach my child in time to save him. I had this very dream last night.. This time it was my oldest son. We were underwater and I saw him several feet below me with a wild look in his eyes and his arm reaching up for me. I grabbed him and swam furiously to the surface but we were just too deep. When we finally reached the top, he was limp. I pounded on his back and nothing. I got my bearings and then tried CPR. After two blows, his eyes opened. At that very moment I shot awake and realized it was just a dream.
With the adrenalin still pumping through me, I instantly thought that I can’t wait until the fall so I can put my kids back into swim classes again. (We took the summer off.) Even if I were strapped for cash, this item would be one of the last things to fall off my budget.
I’ve always thought of myself as a rational spender not an emotional one. But really, that’s all baloney. The reality is that I am an emotional spender about certain things. Swimming lessons is one of them. I have a few more that are tied to childhood experiences, but I just thought I’d stop fooling myself. I’m not as cold and rational as I’d like to think I am.
Please have a seat on the first gen psychiatric chair and spill. What are your emotional spending categories? What event(s) prompted this spending to be emotional for you?
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