I hadn’t taken my AP for two days I believe… and both nights I slept awesome. Last night I finally remembered to take my AP and had a horrible dream and feel so grumpy this morning. I dreamt I was on hardcore drugs, don’t remember what kind and my dad ended up dying, I had to kill someone (a drug lord or something) and my mom and I had to escape on a train… the other nights I didn’t even have dreams…
I remember when I was in the psych ward, I wore the nicotine patches (over night, like an idiot) and those dreams were pretty intense. Despite being on APs.