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I am getting ready for work, My roommate and I are getting ready to walk out the door, but we kind of bump into each other as we are getting ready to leave and we both fall back onto the couch. Debby seems really mad at me and I apologize to her, but I am sort of confused since it was an accident and she was just as much to fault as I was, but she seemed to think it was all my fault.
I think we may have fallen back to sleep, then the phone is ringing Debby jumps up and say we have to go or we are going to be late. We are scurrying around and I realize I only have one of my shoes. I am looking under the couch and pulling out dirty socks, dust bunnies, wrappers, I say to Debby, you would not believe what all is underneath this couch. I find a shoe, but it is not my shoe, I try it on cause I can see a match to it, they are brown and very very pointy on the end, I can not wear these shoes because they hurt my feet and pinch my toes. I try on a couple other pair but they are too tight also. One of the pair of shoes is a size 7 and I wear a size 9, I think to myself no wonder this pair of shoes do not fit, they are two sizes too small. I fianally find my shoes. They are a pale yellow pair of flats that are just a little bit pointy on the end. They fit me and are so comfortable. We get ready to go and I see a big burn mark on Debby's leg. I figure she must have burned her leg when we bumped into each other with a cigarette she was smoking. I remember thinking that she doesn't smoke, and that she would not smoke inside the apartment.(irl Debby does not smoke) Then Debby starts apologizing to me for being so grumpy.
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I started out by going to live with my Aunt Maxine and her husband Tom. She showed me my room, and showed me where the dirty laundry went, and just kind of showed me around. I went to sleep and when I woke up there was wet cement beside my bed, but I didn't know it was there and I stepped in it as I was getting up. In my room there was also a bathroom, and this thing hanging from the ceiling that I thought was a sink and drain, there was something exactly like it in the bathroom, but upon further inspection, I realized this "sink did not have a drain. In reality it was a child's swing that was hanging from the ceiling, but there was a faucet that came out of it. I was wondering how you were supposed to wash your hands in a sink with no drain.
I wanted to let my aunt know that I had stepped in the wet cement, so I was apologizing and telling her that I didn't know that it was there. Another one of my Aunts was in town too, she had come home from Las Vegas to come to a funeral of somebody in the family. She had brought in a new husband or boyfriend. The boyfriiend or husband had 3 or 4 small children. She was introducing us to her new family. My cousin Linda was there, my grandchildren were there. In part of the dream I felt I needed to pay special attention to my cousin Linda because I hadn't seen her for a long time, and I felt like the other person with me was going to feel slighted, so I tried to explain to them that I needed to spend time with Linda because I do not see her very often.
I went to the bathroom and found where somebody had put a bag of chips with just a few chips left in the bottom in the bag and had put water in the bag, the bag was full of water. I didn't know what to do with this bag of water with the chips in the bottom, there was nowhere to pour it out. The sink had no drain and even so, there were also soggy chips in the bag. I had also seen where somebody had torn the bottom of this "sink" that was in reality a child's swing hanging from the ceiling, but nontheless it was torn. I felt really bad and was afraid that one of my grandchildren was the one who tore the bottom of this thing. (This sink with no drain had a faucet, but no drain?????)
I was reluctant to tell my aunt because I had already told her about stepping in the wet cement.
Next things kind of change, I am now in what looks like my house in Indiana. But not only does my aunt live there, but my friend Sandy and her boyfriend or husband and his kids and her kids. I tell my Aunt that I don't think there is enough room for me in this house with all the other people living here and that I will try to find another place to live.( My Aunt said she knew it would be hard but couldn't turn me away, but she knew it would be best if I found another place to live) I am kind of sweating it though, cause I want to live in a space with adults, I don't want to live where there are a lot of children. I fear that I will have to take care of these children, or at the very least it will not be a nice quiet, restful environment.
Sandy's husband or boyfriend comes home from work. He is either a police man, of a fire man (I'm thinking probably a fireman, cause it seems like he brought in equipment that looked like something that somebody would where when putting out fires) He was very good looking, but very short. He had really long dark hair and was built really well. He had a foreign accent.
He came down after getting cleaned up and was going to fix dinner. He was making something and he had to go to the store to get some ingredients and I asked him if there was anything I could do to help and he said that I could get the Margot "pronounced Margo" ready. I said do you mean a mango, cause I think he was going to make salsa with it, but he said no, and I said that he would have to show me cause I had no idea what he was talking about. He made me aware that his refrigerators were very different. they were very small, and very airtight. He had at least two refrigerators. They were also locked and you had to know the code to get inside of them. He had one of his son's to put in the code and then he got out some waffles and some chicken and some berries and put it on a plate for the kids to eat. Inside the refrigerator the food looked very fresh, vibrant and beautiful. There were beautiful raspberries and blackberries. among other things. Waffles, Chicken wings,
As I am talking to my Aunt, there are so many children around. My grandchildren, Sandy's kids and her boyfriend's kids. All these children come in and I hear Sandy tell them that their Grandfather is not going to be happy about what they have done. I look outside from where the kids were playing and I am trying to figure out what they have done that they should not have been doing. I see this big camper outside in the driveway and I wonder if they had been playing in that.
I am laying down on the couch and somebody is laying beside me. I say to her Sandy, how are you doing, then I realize that it is not Sandy, and it is not Sandy's daughter, it is her granddaughter.
I leave this house and I go to my daughter Jessica's house. I ask her if I can stay there for awhile, at least until I find a place of my own. She tells me NO right away. I am a little surprised because I figure she would like having me there to help her take care of her children when she wants to go out at night. She makes some comment about what I thought about what Shana had told me (irl Shana had told me some things she was concerned about with Jessica)
I put a question out concerning a direction I should go in my life. A very specific question. This is what I dreamed.