A strange thing happened earlier. I was sitting down doing my check list of things to take to take to the office: keys, purse, etc. So totally mundane. Out of nowhere I had this overwhelming urge to lie down & close my eyes, and started thinking about my grandparents.
I was transported back about a decade to my grandparents house. For context, I come from a very small family with no siblings & for a time spent every day with them after school. My grandad who I was very close to died from cancer 8 years ago & my gran has dementia and no longer knows me.
Anyway - it was like a lucid dream. I could see the house with its old wallpaper & even old pictures I'd forgotten about. My grandad was there cooking & talking to me and I could practically smell him/how fresh he always smelled from a type of detergent. I was not dreaming.
I then started sobbing & had to pull myself together! I haven't been overly stressed lately. The only thing that has changed is I've been swimming for an hour most days. Should I be worried??