30 - 07 - 21 in My Dream Journal

It was just the same thing over and over. I kept thinking I was waking up even though I wasn’t and every time I would lose Sim somehow. She would leave me or it would be her face and body but not really her.
Eventually it got to a point I knew what was happening. In the final dream I “woke up” in a sleep paralysis.
Sim was next to me but when she smiled at me I knew it wasn’t her. I knew I had to wake up but I didn’t know how.
That was when I got lost to my subconscious.
I think I had sleep paralysis again but it’s difficult to be sure. I remember waking up in Sims arms and screaming and crying for her to help me..
Then next thing I knew I really was in her arms. It was really her holding me. I still didn’t even really believe it but I knew it was really My Sim. It wasn’t the intruder wearing her face.