This is what happened in my latest crazy dream (as always, I don't remember much):
I was living in the dorms of some fancy looking college (in real life I don't live in the dorms of my college so this was quite odd) and talking to some roommates about who knows what and then the next thing I know I am in a therapist's office sitting in a crappy sofa near my sister and dad. We got awful news that my mother had died. I was so sad you have no freakin' idea. Mostly, I was in shock. I could not really think straight and all that was going through my mind was how much I was going to miss her. It seemed strange that she was gone and that I would never see her again. I didn't cry though. Not one bit. I just thought and thought and thought. My sister pissed me off like crazy! She told the therapist something about me. That's when I started tuning back in. I caught bits of her speech. She had apparently said that I was a bad daughter and didn't care about our mom and was off in another world blah blah blah. I was really angry with her, I just wanted her to shut up because she had no idea what she was talking about. I loved my mom (just like in real life, I LOVE YOU MOMMERS)! I wanted to tell her that she was selfish and that while she was off doing whatever I was helping my mom this whole time. Instead of expressing my very angry self I got lost in an old memory (didn't make sense at all).
I remembered how I used to hug this little kid (he was the little boy from The Last Airbender) who was really sad because he missed his mom. It felt like he was a relative of mine, maybe a little brother (doesn't make sense I know). He was soo sad but hugging him made him feel less sad and lonely and it had the same effect on me. I think in this "memory" I had already lost my mom because I remember feeling SO sad and felt this strong longing feeling for her. This whole deal was made sadder by the fact that we hugged inside a small cave like place that was extremely dark and only slightly lit by a candle. It almost seemed ritual-like. It was not but somehow it was our space to get away. We had to hide from people who were mean to us. I don't know who just that it was a man or more than one possibly. That "cave" was the only place where we could be sad peacefully. Sounds so odd hehe :)
Oddities:
Other than the obvious oddities I should point out, my mother is, thank the universe, not dead and most odd of all, I had this dream as I was taking a nap the day of her birth. Isn't that super crazy?
I probably dreamt the therapist part because I had been watching a rerun of Monk involving a therapist (not his usual therapist though).
I also recently saw the trailer (again) for The Last Airbender so that's probably why that was in my dream.
In real life my sister is not a bitch, she also loves our mom a whole bunch so I have no idea where that sister came from.
There was also something in the dream about an avalanche, but I can't remember anything about it just that it occurred.
feel free to share your latest crazy/interesting/boring/awesome dream.
:)
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