I had a dream about my teacher (who was also a good friend to me) when he was still in a coma. I'm not that great at interpreting dreams, and I don't even know if this dream means a whole lot. But I still wanted to post about it somewhere, and see what others thought.
The dream took place in his classroom, as that's where we held most of our conversations. I walked in, and he was sitting at his desk in the otherwise empty classroom. He was staring at me, almost sheepishly. Kinda as if he'd done something he felt bad for. It was apologetic.
Still looking at me, he started saying something about his head (which in the dream, I assumed he was referring to his coma), and something about his mouth, which I didn't really understand when I woke up, but seemed to make sense in the dream. I nodded at him, and said something along the lines of "yeah, I know. I heard about it earlier."
He gave me a hug, and that was the part that felt incredibly real. I remember squeezing him, because I knew it'd be the last time I'd get to hug him. When I woke up, it was almost as if I could still feel his warmth on my shirt.
And that was the extent of it.
To provide a little extra info about my friendship with him: He always talked like he planned on being friends with me after I graduated, so it was more than just cordial small talk. He was one of my biggest heroes, and he inspired me more than anybody else ever has. I remember being excited to show him how much my art had improved over the summer (he helped me so much with my art), and I was excited to show him how much he'd impacted me.
I don't know how useful everything I provided is, if it's even relevant at all. And again, I don't know if my dream actually means anything. Out of curiosity, though, I wanted to know what some other people got from it.
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