Something I am glad everyone experiences in their life is having nightmares every now and again. I'm glad because then you wake up and realize none of it was real. These bad dreams make you appreciate reality.
This morning, I woke up after a bad dream relieved that it was just a bad dream. My mom woke me up and then the fun memory of what I did before I fell asleep came rushing back.
My mom's voice and spending time with a friend is the most comforting feeling after a bad dream.
