I’m beginning to think that maybe I’m being treated differently simply cause I’m flexible and accommodating. I’m not being walked over as such, just feel I’m being done out of things.
On a lighter note, I’ve had some more dreams recently. These seem to be about careers. I’ve had two about being a footballer. In one I was playing for West Ham at Old Trafford despite being tired and the Theatre of Wet and Broken Dreams being in a row of terraced houses and two of my friends stealing stuff out the dressing room. I had another where I was in a band touring. And one where I was working in a box factory working out why they weren’t colouring properly.