I both like it and hate it.. Last Thursday I was starting the videos for Tabitha and this really did happen but I'm not sure which night/morning.. I have troubles sleeping more than three hours a night anymore and this week was no different.. I started the process of doing those videos not knowing for sure when the funeral would be.. I figured it would be Saturday because that was a logical date.. The very last day that I thought it would be but when we were in the mortuary that day ... It wasn't then.. Friday morning.. I think it was Friday morning.. I was doing my usual not really sleeping when I finally did fall asleep for what could only have been a very short time, maybe a half an hour.. I guess that was all I needed.. A dream occurred ... Strangely enough, I actually hate dreaming anymore, they come true in a strange way.. This was the most awesome of dreams.. We were sitting at the kitchen table one day.. I thought it was morning, likely it was later in the day.. We were talking, me and mom, and suddenly we heard the front door open and there was a commotion.. I thought well what the hell is this.. We didn't know who it was or what was going on but it seemed to continue to build.. Strangely enough it sounded like a crowd of some sort.. And then there was a short lull as the person stepped into the doorway of the kitchen and then just stood there.. I turned and looked and there he was.. Wearing that panther cap and that old wind breaker jacket................ DAD?? The hair on the back of my neck stood straight out as dad was standing there in the flesh and the crowd was going ape shit crazy.. I turned again and I heard people saying they brought him back.. They wrote him back into the series and then............................................................. The morning whistle blew.. woke me out of the best dream I was having in years.. If I would have had the choice to stay in that moment ... I WOULD HAVE....
Badge Henry
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