Im guessing at the age being around 7 or so. The truth is that I dont remember, Its like they were always there. Certainly all through primary school, maybe even into early high school.
If i close my eyes just now I can see them vividy.
Two particular recurring nightmares, both widely different and stupid in design. I would wake up in torment.
One is easy to explain, its child like and stupid, the other is harder to define, it was more a torture, a torment a stabbing mind game.
Im not suggesting that the nightmares were my mothers fault, but considering all the other stuff that i have been through I could have certainly lived without them
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