Strange Dreams?
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| Wed, 08-08-2007 - 12:03pm |
I need to get a book on dream interpretation because the last 3 nights in a row I've had some interesting ones!
Night #1..........I'm in a motel room and oil is oozing out of every orifice, every crack, every sink and toilet. It's rising so fast that I must go to the roof to escape it and I am all alone. Suddenly I am at a convience store looking at rows of cookies and donuts and treats and I cannot decide what I want. I don't remember how this ends..........
Night #2.........I'm back in Maine in my family's home. My Dad ( deceased ) is there, but my Mom and older sister are not. My younger sister is there. She's doing something to make me late for school, but I cannot remember what it was. Suddenly my niece is there as a toddler (she's 11 now) and needs a respiratory treatment. I am all flustered trying to figure out the dosing and administration of the drug. *The interpretation of this part seems easy, I'm applying to the respiratory therapy program that starts in Janurary.* In the kitchen there are lots of cookies and donuts and again I cannot decide what I want........they dissapear.
Night #3.........I'm back in the nursing home where I first started out in healthcare. I'm like a ghost, no one can see me. I'm walking through the halls and I can see the CNA's are holding each other, sobbing. I know why they are crying, it was like I was walking through a memory. *When I worked there we had 2 roomated who died within 1 month of each other. They first lady died of cancer and the second lost the will to live after her friend was gone. They had both been in long term care for a while because of long term illnesses, mental issues, etc. They were 55 and 65 if I remember correctly and loved by everyone. It was 2 of the worse deaths I saw at that time.* In the dream I am walking through the memory of the first lady dying......I go into the room and I see her in the bed. I give her post mortem care and then I walk away. Then the dream starts again, this time it's the 2nd roomate and again I go in and provide care and walk away.
I really am not a head case, although you could never tell by these dreams. Anyone else having strange dreams? Anyone do dream interpretation and can tell me what some of this means?
Shannon


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:lol: Nope it's my butch baseball cap, boyshorts, wife beater, Adidas flip flop fantasy! Or Tevas, that's a big part of the whole fantasy........:lol:
Shannon
Wife beater, tank top, same deal. Got the Tevas right here. Not in camo. Can I chew gum?
Brown tooled belt, also.
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Blue
:lol: Chew gum.........sure thing! Tool belt....interesting.
Shannon
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Blue
More strange dreams last night, and scary too. It's very unusual to have so many dreams that I remember in such a short period of time. Maybe my sleep cycles are changing?
3 distinct dreams that I remember from last night......
#1 I am in a huge very expensive home, in the kitchen. I'm just walking around, poking around. At first I thought I was in a model home looking at it, then someone comes in and asks me what I'm doing, am I the caterer? I tell them I am the caterer then sneak out the back door.
#2 My friend Jeanette knows a gay male couple who are having a commitment ceremony. We do not know this couple but they've asked us to help with their wedding pictures. They want us to pretend we are protestors marching against their wedding as the photographer shoots us walking behind them down the street. I see a woman who is also going to be in the photographs that I am very attracted to, so much so that I refuse to stand near for fear she will know my secret.
This next one is the one that disturbed me: I've actually seen an episode like this on CSI.......maybe I watch too much tv?
#3 I am in the house alone at night. A man comes into the bedroom, breaking in through the sliding glass door. He brutally attacks me, I scream but nothing comes out. Eventually I am able to squeak out stop and no.............Shelley wakes me up screaming bloody murder at this point.
Maybe I am a head case? :lol:
Shannon
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