A couple of things I dreamed last week, but don’t know when and how it ended/ started:
– My mom was looking for a good vain in my left arm. I don’t know if it was to take blood or to put some medicin in it. It feels like it was the first one. My vains are pretty on top in my arms so there shouldn’t be any difficulty to find a good one. I remember my mom reaching one (and pulling her index finger under it) and was wondering if that was a good one or a muscle. There wasn’t any thing to cut of the blood supply on my arm, but I knew we were in a hurry. I remember it was urgent, so it must have been that I was giving blood.
– There was a dream about a Tattoo on my right wrist. I found a picture for it, but it was too big. I want a small one on my wrist but the picture I found was round and very big. I remember there was an older guy wanted to set it, but I wasn’t convinced that I should. I don’t believe I did it.
The first one makes me feel more sure about helping people. I really felt the need to give the blood to someone in need so I did. The later one tells me that I want that tattoo on my right wrist. I’m not sure what it’s going to be, but I’m pretty sure it’ll be there someday, probably sooner than later and it’s going to be small. I also think that I’m going to draw it myself or pick it out and adjust to my liking, just as the one I have on my shoulder. I always thought it was going to be on my left wrist though and my dream showed my right. So I’m not sure which one it’ll be, but I know I’ll figure it out eventually 😉
I wish I could remember more but I’m convinced that I remember the best parts and the parts that I should remember.
Any who that’s what I just remembered and wanted to write down.
So I had an amazing dream last night. I was in a house that apparently was mine. We were in the living room (my dad was there as well) and there was a swimming pool inside. There were these huge glas doors and a dek outside with an amazing view over a town, don’t know which one, but it feels like California.
My dad and I were talking about giving my colleague Marit a tour through the house. We first went to the left side of the house, half of what we saw I didn’t even know was there. There was an old kitchen and another door we opened was another entrance of that same long kitchen.
This was all in a long hallway, the doors looked like closets but were actually kitchen entrances.
Then we walked up a few stairs that lead to a shop with all old little things to buy. There was this old guy who wanted to have a thing and we watched him put it into his pocket (dunno if Marit was still there, but my dad was) and we just let him take it.
I have no cleu what was on the other side of the house, cause I woke up and we didn’t get to that part. I also have no freaking idea why there were these old things an an amazing modern living room. Buy that pool and view were amazing!
I’ve had a couple if awesome dreams lately but this is one I want to share, the other ones were to personal, but this one I liked pretty much to share.
Have you ever had a dream with a lot of feelings and when waking you still feel that for a while?
I dream a lot and I also remember most of them. Some I share here, others are too private to share.
I have a lot of weird dreams and dreams I can place, where we process the things happening to us during the day.
There are also some dreams with an intense sense of feeling. When that happends I mostly have that feeling stuck with me for a while and it’ll take me a while to let go of that feeling.
I love when that happends though, although I wish sometimes it was real. Most of those feelingy dreams with me are where I help people. I feel that they need something, words or a kind gesture or even a hug or a little touch. It gives me joy when I’m able to do that.
It might be a sign that I have to open op and try to look for that in my daily life…… Food for thought….