...Where your past collides with the present, in a way that would never in the real world be possible? In my 18-hours of sleeping stupor over the last 24 hours, I did. And while what actually happened is not quite so important as what I felt, a calm reassurance that the choices I made in the past were the right ones and that in my life, I have no regrets.
Only 3 more days till Mr. D is back in my arms again! :)