Don't even read this I'm just ranting

I remember all of my dreams recently and I don't even want to write them down. They just boil down to my brain replaying moments of stress where I knew things were taking a turn for the worse. A movie theatre date that I knew would be our last turns into FOUR movie theatre dreams full of a labyrinth of elusive theaters, changing showtimes, missing friends, trying to make eye contact and being ignored. I would like to just move on but my dreams won't let me. I used to sleep in until noon and now I feel sick to my stomach past 7.

I'm just being dramatic and annoying but I'd like to back to the bird dreams, please