I'm going backwards in entering my pages to this blog, but thought I may as well. This entry depicts a real 'nightmare' event that resulted in subsequent night time nightmares. One evening a friend took my 10 year old son along with her own boy to a new club in the city. I was scheduled to collect them and take them home when the session was over, only I had never been to the place and couldn't find it, leaving our two little boys waiting and wondering in the dark and me in a terrible panic. Maps, no-through roads, one way streets and motorway slips roads haunted me for many nights after.
I'm going backwards in entering my pages to this blog, but thought I may as well. This entry depicts a real 'nightmare' event that resulted in subsequent night time nightmares. One evening a friend took my 10 year old son along with her own boy to a new club in the city. I was scheduled to collect them and take them home when the session was over, only I had never been to the place and couldn't find it, leaving our two little boys waiting and wondering in the dark and me in a terrible panic. Maps, no-through roads, one way streets and motorway slips roads haunted me for many nights after.
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