TEXT FROM DAN: Did you have bad dreams last night? You were moving around a lot.
ME: Yes, actually. I dreamed I lost an arm, and I kept half-waking up and thinking my arm was just a phantom pain.
LATER THAT DAY
TEXT FROM MOM: Are you alright, sweetheart?
ME: Yes, why?
TEXT FROM MOM: I had a bad dream last night, and all day I’ve had a feeling like you were hurt.