in my dream i was arguiing with my mother and she tossed down a stapled stack of papers, which i threw back at her. the corner hit her in the right eye and gave her a papercut. my brother his friend and his father were there and we all got into the car to take her to the hospital. while in the car i was arguing with my brothers friend, who was 13 as well as my brother, and it was very frustrating. my brothers father was driving and after a moment we realized my mother was not in the car. i jumped out and ran back to get her and along the way i ran into marcia [my aunt]. marcia was dressed as a hospice worker and was taking care of older people on gurneys, in what looked like a tree house that was on the ground, or a childrens playground with many wooden half walls and places to jump over and through. she came back with me to get my mother and then ushered her to an area to take care of her. my grandmother was also there. on the way back, seperately from them, there were monsters and ghosts. the ghosts would suck out what looked like the persons ghost form, from a hole in the ground. the monsters were attacking people though not in an overtly violent way and people did not seem scared, just trying to avoid them. one monster had me in its mouth but then let me go. at the end of the dream we all came to my mother whose eye was now a small light blue button and she told me that certain abilities came with it, though did not say which ones. later that day i had lunch with my aunt who i have had very little contact with in my life and she told me her plans to go to school for hospice care. my dreams seem to often be signs of what is happening in others lives and such.