I had a dream where I was trying to eat tacos. I was in a huge white kitchen and asking my mom how to make beam and cheese tacos. My daughter was there, and she was talking nonsense. I was frustrated because people kept interrupting me and asking for things and I hadn't had my meds yet, and people were distracting me so I couldn't get to them and I was having benzo withdrawal and a doctor told me it was no big deal and I said but I could die and he said that's ok and all of a sudden I was like 45 and had two grown kids and I was checking on them while they were brushing their teeth. I said I was just checking on you and they said too late...
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