Sunday nite, after telling mom that I'd been having dreams of dad but nothing impactful yet, I dreamt that I was in an academic setting taking a class in a big room filled with students. The professor asked me to the front of the class to demonstrate a point he was making. I stood before him, a non~descript academic type with glasses and stuffy clothes. He then took a dancing partner stance and told me we would dance to demonstrate. "Dance? I asked. Like Dancing with the Stars?" And BAM! In a…
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