So I didn't really know where else to post this but I felt like it can go in the experiences section... a nightmare IS an experience I suppose.

I had an awful dream last Friday night about v*ing!!! Lately I have been in the hospital for several tests and also in the ER so I think this is what brought on the nightmare. I'm sure most of us steer clear of hospitals and I have not enjoyed my last few weeks in and out of there.

So the dream goes like this: I dreamed I had been hearing voices so I walked myself to the ER. They put me in a bed in the hallway with several other people. I asked why they had not just taken me to the psych ward and they said the entire hospital was full because an epedimic of NORO!!! So I started crying and begging to leave but they wouldn't let me. They let me lay in that bed for a long time then finally came by with big trash bags. I said "What on earth are those for?!" They wrapped one around my head "To cover your hair from the v*." I panicked and cried. They they gave me a trash bag to hold. They rolled me down the hall and dumped me in a waiting room full of people that had noro. (My grandmother who just passed was there which is strange but when she was alive she was always the one I would go to if I was sick or nauseated). I ran to my grandmother and she held me while I put my head on her shoulder. One guy stood up from his seat and looked s*. I yelled at him "LEAVE! You better not be s* in here! I'll kill you!" And he proceded to the bathroom. I heard him v* and it was so loud it shook the entire hospital like an earthquake. Then another lady did the same thing! I ran to the receptionists desk crying and screaming. I claimed I was having a heart attack and they needed to perform surgery. I thought that might at least get me away from the s* people. But they didn't believe me. Then I woke up.

When I woke up I was crying and very very disoriented. I panicked and started to feel n* (WHO WOULDN'T?!) and drove to my boyfriends house. I was having heart paplitations (due to my heart condition, brought on by stress) and hearing things. When I got to his house I just crawled in the bed with him and cried. He was so great and supportive.

Just wondering, anyone else had such a dream as this and it actually made you sick?

XO
-Sunny