I have been having very vivid dreams lately, however the following two dreams seem to be exceptionally laden with symbolism.
The first dream was a few days ago.
I was living on the top floor of the 3-floor house of my mother who was gone on vacation. She had told me that I had to be gone before she returned in one week. I didn’t have another place to go, and knew that she was ending her relationship with me.
It came to my attention that there was a whole family that I didn’t know occupying the first two floors of the house. When I went down to find out what was going on I saw that they were gutting the structure down to the beams and rafters.
I tried to talk to them and stop them, but they rudely ignored me. I even caught myself screaming at the man and pulling his hair. I thought…
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