It's getting harder and harder to wake up each day. Because really, I'd give up my entire life to have these dreams be reality again.
Dreams that bring back memories and amazing times. It only hurts that they are so realistic, but will never be reality.
I think it's probably a bad thing to value a dream more than your life, but that's what it has come to.
I'll soldier on. Oscar Mike and what not. Maybe some day soon, something will happen which new dreams will center around.
On a lighter note, welcome to broken rib city.