Had a weird dream last night...not sure what it means, but sometimes it feels like I have to fight to wake up from a dream when I realize what's happening.
I've been in love with video games as far back as I can remember. I've also had a temper problem when I run into something difficult, which I've had as far back as I can remember. At those times, and even now, I remember you telling me how important it was to take a break and cool off.
It's been kind of a long day. Woke up late after staying up late, had to get a haircut and go shopping. But, most of the day, I've had the same song stuck in my head.
Morning Dad. Had a hard time getting to sleep, but I ended up having a really surreal dream.
It's already been a day since you've been gone, and I just can't sleep. If you're still awake, maybe we can talk like we used to? It's okay if you don't say anything; you were always a great listener.