I had a truly awful nightmare night before last. One of those that you wake up from sobbing. In this dream I had to identify your body. Fortunately my brain woke me up before the door opened but it still sent me tumbling. Then I got mad. How could my brain be playing these tricks on me now - 16 months later? Imagining things that I never had to do (Thank God). So next I threw myself a little temper tantrum - and threw my neck out in the process. There has got to be a better way to move through this journey!