Last night was just about as wacky as they come. It's even a little uncomfortable but in the spirit of my new blog I will lay it all out there for you.
The dream was very fragmented and I am already starting to forget parts. I remember being in a city, traveling through a couple of neighborhoods with my friend Duncan. I believe his wife was with him too and they were moving back to where I lived in the dream. I was showing them my old neighborhood. I told them that a fire had consumed the neighborhood and it literally looked as though it had been hit by a tornado, except that the trees were all black and crispy and portions of homes remained with fire damage.
Fast forward to sequence number two: I was in a county board meeting, speaking on an item. This part I've already started to forget. I don't remember what was happening here. If it comes back to me I will edit my post.
Fast forward to the final, and most disturbing, part of my dream. I was with my mother in either a house or a car. I think I was sitting in a recliner and she was in my lap. She had her head on my chest and kept trying to nurse (I was fully clothed). I kept shoving her away and telling her no, and to quit trying because it was "disgusting". Eventually I let her suck my thumb and she quit trying to breastfeed. Weird, huh? That's what I thought too.
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