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      Long, detailed dream: Travel, Accumulating Feces, Late for Uni

      Lately (this year, or rather, since I’ve met Rob) all of my dreams have been travel-related. This time they included more than that. In no particular order of “scenes”:

      My parents had bought a new house, to which they would move soon. We were inspecting the house. It was made of wood, and it was quite old and run down; it looked more like ruins of a very old house than a liveable place. It had at least a couple of stores. The first floor looked more like a basement, with dirt floor; it was dark and I’m not sure if there was a roof or all walls. From there I could see the stairs leading up to the upper floor, but I never went there. The wood planks on the wall were rotten. There was no furniture in yet. Dangling abovehead from some old, dry plant branch (from some empty, hidden “roof” between the first and upper floor) was a dessicated, large piece of poo, in the shape of a penis (the head). (I think I poked at the hollow area with a tree branch, and uncovered it, which then came down dangling.) I told myself that I had to show that to my mom. I realized that the whole house was full of old poo that had been thrown upwards by the old owner. I saw the mental image of the old owner; he was black, bearded, forty-ish, dirty, and very angry. Everytime he poo’ed he did so in his hand, and threw the poo upwards, towards the upper parts of the house (not the roof, but somewhere in-between the level and upper floors). He did that out of anger and resentment. I think he had a family, but I didn’t see any of them. I thought it would take lots of work to clean all of that.

      Then I was in my old parent’s house, after a trip (I had come to visit, from wherever country I was living in now). Specifically I was in my old bedroom. My focus was the window. The room was too dark, and I wanted to let light in. The window looked very old, of unpainted wood (same brownish color as the “new house”) and rotten, falling apart. I tried to raise it (instead of glass, that panel was made of that wood, in vertical stripes) but it kept coming down, insisting in making the room dark. I raised it again and placed a bottle of Pantene shampoo to hold it open. For some reason it didn’t work (I think the top wasn’t even enough, so the wood slipped). I placed other shampoo bottle (another brand), and then a third, white, shorter and “fatter” (wider) with a more even top. I saw the window making lots of pressure on the third bottle, trying to squish it down. The poor bottle was pressed, pressed, I saw it being compressed, the contents trying to explode from it. As it happened, I heard my mother’s voice in my head, “Your father and I are getting old,” as if that scene somehow represented them, and they were no longer strong enough. I watched the bottle until it was too much and it exploded its contents (white creamy liquid, in the consistence of conditioner), allowing the window to shot all the way down, making the room dark.

      Then I was traveling somewhere, exploring. I think it was the new city my parents lived in – or rather, how their own city had changed overtime. I saw the whole thing from a hill. Part of it looked normal, just a residential neighbourhood, but another part was filled with old (as in historical, wondrous), magnificent buildings. I went there with a male (don’t remember who) and somehow we were flying fast and low around these buildings. Their shapes were very creative, like a tall, earth-colored cylindrical tower full of statues (outside) out of the ZUMA game (that made me think of old Egypt), and a gray, mountain-shaped building, that was somehow carved out of rock. It was all historical and magnificent, and there were several special ones condensed in one area; the area was full of people, it had become an important touristic attraction.

      On the back of my mind, I had been worried all the time about going to class at Unisinos that night. I didn’t want to be late. First I realized I was late at around 5:30pm, then at 6:30pm, and it crossed my mind that I wasn’t late yet, as classes only started at 7:30pm. I was confused about what time classes started, how to get there, and missing it felt really bad. Eventually I took a bus with a female; I wasn’t sure if the route was right, I think I got out at the wrong bus stop to take a conection. (This kind of mingled with an old/past dream’s “universe”). Before leaving I spent some time picking out which clothes to wear; I finally put on the black snow clothing that Alec gave me years ago, with a yellow top. I wondered if it was appropriate, but I felt it was, despite being a little weird. (I also remember it was warm.)

      I was also concerned, throughout some parts of my dream, of my need to vape. I wanted to vape, but my parents were around, especially my father, but I didn’t want to do it in front of them. I kept trying to sneak, but somehow one of them would be near me before I had a chance.

      Over the past few days, travel was always a major element of my dreams. Sometimes I came to my old parent’s house to visit (they were still living there). It involved suitcase packing, both to come and to go back. Me wondering which clothes and objects I should bring/take. I’d look into my wardrobe (at my old bedroom), spend time picking out clothes to wear that day, that somehow needed to match whatever the day was going to be about. I’d look at old objects on the upper doors of the wardrobe; most of everything was pink, and I wondered what I should bring back with me.

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      I’m sorry that you’re going through such a very difficult time right now and perhaps someone looking at this dream from the outside, as it were, can pick out a few clues about what it’s trying to suggest as to the most important aspects of your situation to look at which could be helpful.

      For example, the image of your parents buying a new place to live which turns out to be a ruin might be showing the understandable response that most of us make in stressful times, that is, we tend to fall back on old ways of handling things which perhaps are not the best ones in the current circumstances.

      Your previous dream about the nice house which turned out to be haunted was probably touching on the same theme, namely, that certain ways of solving various problems might look very good at first (pleasant well-built house) but they could be sabotaged by an unconscious part of your personality (the ghost) which has other ideas.

      It looks like your understanding of this previous dream didn’t go deep enough and so the current dream became more distressing in its details in order to make you sit up and take notice (dirt floor, rotten planks etc.).

      Since you are a quiet, shy person, it could be that the “old way” of acting which might not work too well partly involves going along too easily with what the general Zeitgeist says is best to do in difficult times.

      For instance, although married, you’ve gone along with apparently your husband’s suggestion that both of you should date others but this has caused you some confusion and guilt, maybe reflected in this dream by the poo that’s to be found everywhere in the house.

      But the poo appears to contain a clue about one partial way out of some current problems, namely, the shape of the tip of the penis.

      Unlike Freud’s generally outworn views, a penis is much more often better thought of being a “phallus”, that is, a vivifying creative, light-giving “male” force that is also found in women.

      Perhaps the “former male owner” of the house was so bitter and resentful because this part of you wasn’t developed enough in terms of such things as “mind”, independent critical thinking (instead of going along with generally accepted opinions about “what’s right” in any given situation), being assertive and focused etc.

      As a result, the “angry male within” has probably been slinging poo around in the form of self-hurtful thoughts and judgements about yourself such as “You’re too dumb to think on your own so just let others decide what’s best for you” etc. etc.

      This scene is quite long and detailed, showing its general importance, and it ends with your thought that “it would take lots of work to clean all of that”, likely spotlighting one important task for you to concentrate on at this time so that you don’t become too weighed down by things.

      This comes up later in your fear of being late for class, a variant on the “missed exam” dream for example.

      Assignments, tests and exams in dreams tend to represent, on analogy, certain expected collective roles and attitudes that an individual in a given society is expected to meet as part of fitting in with the group.

      For instance, schools and colleges are mostly funded by public taxes and/or “established” alumni groups which have certain views and standards about what constitutes a “good education” etc.

      Later, outside of school, corporations and businesses etc. have equivalent “mission statements” and so on which are expected to be met.

      Riding on buses and other public transit as in your dream can also suggest “riding along” mostly on “what everybody else says is the right thing to do” but apparently, doing this “leads nowhere” for you.

      So right now, while it’s painful and embarrassing to have a variety of difficult issues going on in your life, the dream is perhaps encouraging you to set aside any mostly unconscious fears that “others are judging you and finding you wanting” and to find out what’s really best for you as an individual.

      Doing this and making other changes is probably going to be hard because old habits are indeed hard to change.

      An additional very understandable problem that most of us face in such overall circumstances is that we’d much prefer not to become very aware of what’s happening (can’t keep the window open and so the room remains dark).

      “Back to basics” is probably the order of the day regarding this situation as opposed to any “cosmetic fixes” because they apparently won’t work (shampoo bottles can’t take the strain of holding open the window, probably representing some outworn “surface” strategies that are “tired”, e.g. “Your father and I are getting too old”; you also wear an odd outfit but it “keeps you warm”).

      Similarly, maybe a certain natural over-indulgence in “fantasy solutions” won’t help much either (flying around with the male close to fascinating buildings).

      “Permission to express your feelings” is best given by yourself to yourself and not by others (won’t vape in front of parents), so perhaps some honing of your assertiveness skills would be helpful. The Sydney library system could have some helpful books such as “Asserting Yourself” by Bower and Bower, and “Your Perfect Right” by Alberti and Emmons.

      You might also like “The Introvert Advantage: How to Thrive in an Extrovert World” by Marti Olsen Laney, Psy.D.

      And although you aren’t actually depressed, the book “The Cognitive Behavioral Workbook for Depression” by William J. Knaus Ed.D. might be good for you to read because it contains many useful exercises to help reduce any negative thinking and self-hurtful judgements that might sometimes be appearing and which could tend to wear you down too much over time.

      Anyway, I hope that these ideas can be helpful in exploring further these dreams which are trying to help orientate you at this challenging time in your life.

      Please feel free to make any comments or to ask any questions that you may wish to about this particular way of looking at your dreams.

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