I have a complicated relationship with spiders. I am not the kind of person who would want to kill spiders. They're closer to large animals/mammals to me than they are bugs. However, my body physically resists if I need to touch one, or get one out of my house. Maybe it's genetic or something, or I have a super distant caveman ancestor who got bit by a really gnarly spider out in the woods.
I love pictures of spiders, and learning about them, but I can't really physically be near them.
Anyway I had a dream that Gabby was playing in a play area, and I discovered a massive spider next to her, and that I would have to put my hands right in its attack zone to move her from the spider.
I woke up before I found out what I was going to do. |
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