In my dream …
I was at an Italian restaurant/bar in Manhattan I used to patronize. The place was pretty empty - just a few friends and I, not doing particularly much. I looked up, and who did I see but my ex, Z, working her way through the close-packed tables towards me.
She asks if we can talk, and we sit down at a table. Of course, being a dream, I have absolutely no surprise that she’s there. She has a problem - some of my posts about our relationship on SDMB are causing problems in her marriage.
I was woken up before she could tell me exactly what I had posted that had her husband upset (or before I could remember the name of the restaurant - which was really upsetting; I used to have some good times there).
I just want to tell Z –
I will not be stopped!! 
Sua