I was with my 2 year old son, and we were somewhere very, very high up. Like on a wooden palate, miles and miles in the sky. The only thing around us were clouds and I couldn't see anything down below. I spent the whole dream trying to keep him from falling over the side. But even in real life, he struggles very hard when you are trying to hold him and he has his mind set on exploring. Eventually, he wrestled out of my grip and tried to touch a cloud nearby and ended up falling.. deep into the nothingness. I can't stop thinking about this dream and how it made me feel, and now that I am awake I can't stop hugging him and crying.
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