Hello,
And yes, ClaudiaC never stops dreaming. When I think about that dream, I feel sick to my stomach and nauseous.
So here is my dream:
I am in a room in a building. I ask where we can sleep. A lady shows me two chairs with a wooden seat. She tells me that is where I am to sleep. Indeed, it was nothing like a bedroom. I look around and see a mattress on the floor.
I told her: I can't sleep here. She asked me why: was it because of the stains on the wall? I told her no. I turned my head and saw that there was a huge hole in the wall. I told her it was way too unstable for me to sleep there! And that the building was going to collapse at any moment.
During this discussion, my father-in-law is there. He is as usual, but says nothing.
I run out of the building.
Too late, the blue car with the unknown driver has already left. I’m afraid for my loved ones.
I turn my head toward the building and see it. A building with several shells (shells?) inside. In the center and outside the building is my mother, who is signaling to me and saying: I am here! The place where she is is the terrace of an old café. My sister is there too. I am not sure (I don't remember very well, but I think my mother was holding my son by the hand).
I’m looking at the grass; it’s hard. Like end-of-season grass, yellowed by the season, that would prick if you walked barefoot. I’m worried about my feet.
My father was next to me. He looked at my feet and said to me: you were already doing this when you were little. I no longer remember whether I had put on his slippers or something... or did he want to tell me that I am strong?
Here is ClaudiaC’s mixed dream. Is it a continuation of the highway dream? In any case, I had it last night… (I don’t think it’s surprising given what I told you yesterday…). After what my father told me, I woke up and couldn’t fall back asleep for a long time.
Is it a dream to tell me that my parents are there to support me through anything? That I am their daughter… And that my sister is also there to support me (I’m not sure)?
I don’t know either the woman from the building or the man—the driver of the car. These two people were very unpleasant to me in the dream. Do a man and a woman wish me harm? Am I going to have serious health problems? Or is it a crisis in my relationship? One that I hope is temporary?
I am no longer sure about the presence of my dream about my husband. I suppose that this dream could have taken place in Russia since my father-in-law was there.
That dream leaves me anxious. I hope, at least, that it is in vain.
Thank you. And see you soon, ClaudiaC