I have lost count of the number of pills I popped since three nights ago. And the nightmares. Last night's was slightly more intense. Such as getting slammed during a round of judo, and which jolted me to the waking world. But to be frank, I am not sure if all that weird dreams stuff should be taken seriously now because I do not feel too negative about things recently. My dearest J texted today to ask if I knew. That silly girl. Ever so full of righteousness when it comes to issues that involve me. I cannot thank her enough for her listening ear every time I need it. I really ought to be thankful for people like her. Let me do this slowly, I believe I can.