Thanks for the response.
I am not sure what caused me to start having these dreams in childhood. I did go through a wide variety of very traumatic and violent events in childhood, and have been surrounded by lots of death as well growing up, so it is hard for me to pinpoint anything exactly. But this dream was different. The part where the police officer gets killed and where I murder the men and the fear of death was completely secondary to the fear of going to jail, which was so strong I felt like I was gonna have a heart attack when I woke up. The environment I live in is violent to an extent... but not in the sense that I see people get shot or anything. There are lots and lots of fights, but only a little murder and gunshots in the neighborhood occasionally around here so its more just something that I accept as normal surroundings in my mind rather than something that bothers me if that makes any sense, and I don't fear the violence here in any sense
My dreams in childhood were always very very violent and they started around the age of 5 or 6 as far as I can remember and usually involved someone murdering me or a bomb being dropped in my room (I know that sounds weird but I think thats just because the gulf war scared me as a kid).
Last week there were a couple people in the family that died, and I think maybe thats why I had the dream, a fear of being seperated from the people I love in reality through death but in my dream by going to jail. I didn't think so at first because the dream wasn't really about death but that does make some sense now that I think about it
I would do anything to get rid of these nightmares.... they are like a plague to me and make me uncomfortable with myself. Sometimes it really makes me think there is something bad about me that I dream such horrific dreams and I'm not sure why I do. Because what is weird, is that the most traumatic death I have experienced is when my best friend was killed when I was 15 years old in a drug incident. It was a very very hard experience for me and really altered my life for a few years, but I didn't ever have any nightmares about it. In fact, I had dreams where I was talking to him and they were very fullfilling and good dreams. I had this weird one where he was talking to me about what it felt like when he died and all he said was "I have this really heavy weight on my feet". But none of my dreams about him were ever scarry. I just don't understand any of this
sorry for such a long message . This dream just really got me worried because it apparently bothered me so much I called my best friend in my sleep!!! And I knew he had to go to work at 6 am so I never would have called him that late if I were cognitive.
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