Okay so last night I think I had one of my best dreams ever.

I was an officer of the law, chasing a dangerous criminal in the mountains of British Columbia.

And I was amazing.

Strong, smart, and above all fearless, I overcame obstacles in my way with ease.

Sadly, the dream ended just as I had the bad guy cornered, but I have no doubt that version of me would succeed.,

I really have no idea what has cause the shift in my dreams from me being lost, confused, and feeling helpless to a dream where I could ride a zip line, have it break, and use the broken line to swing down to safety without flinching.

But whatever the cause, I'll take the positive dreams any day.