You might enjoy reading if you like to read about life in Canada, sports, travel, brain issues, books, randomness or the environment. To make things interesting*, I had an aneurysm and intensive brain surgery at 32. If you can relate at all, or are curious about thoughts from a damaged brain, read on. *If that's not the reason, then I am still searching for it.
Thursday, December 27, 2012
Game
I keep having a reoccurring dream about sports. There have been several different versions, but it's essentially the same time. I am at some sporting event that is about to start. It's been everything from what I would expect (a frisbee practice or tournament) to running a clinic (not even playing - weird) to a basketball game (I haven't played basketball in at least ten years). Somewhere in the process of getting started, I remember and try to explain that something has happened and I'm not like I used to be. Often I just wake up. Once I was told I couldn't play with my friends anymore and had to go play with the junior team. When I say 'junior team', I don't mean ultimate juniors (under 18? 19?), I mean as in high school sports (weird/so long ago).
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