Just Another Dream Journal

I had at least one really bad dream last night.. I don't recall all of it. I caught my ex-hubby in bed with an old friend, Florence. They were just sleeping but I had the feeling more had went on. I screamed at him, saying it was NOT acceptable and I wasn't going to take it- that if I found out he was screwing around on me I would make him pay. I said something about finding one of his friends to screw.
I was at my grandmother's house and I walked from one end of it to another, yelling at him and crying. Florence smirked and rolled her eyes at me.
Then there was a shift in the dream. I was a man, trying to have rough sex with some woman. We were standing up in the kitchen and nothing I tried worked.

In another dream, the bottom of my left foot was severely cut to the point my heel was peeled away. I was in a lot of pain and tried to find a doctor.

In another dream, I was flying and singing. I don't recall the song, but I was very peaceful.

Another dream was about being at an airport; another was about a large building; there were dogs in one dream or another.

The other day, I had another dream about the large house that's an ever-so-persistent theme. There was a secret passage to the basement, as per normal, but there were safes in the basement that I couldn't access. The higher up in the house I went, the bigger the messes and more profound the clutter.
That dream HAS to be symbolic! The basement could easily be my subconscious but what about the higher levels? What am I hiding from myself?