Good Morning,
I am new here and to posting on forums. I woke up this morning and just HAD to find some clarity or meaning to my dream.
My partner and I have been off and on for the past 7-years. It has not been off and on due to a hostile or volatile relationship; we both have control issues and I have commitment issues but we are truly the best of friends. We've been on a reconciliation path for the past year and recently just moved to a new house and new town to start fresh and see where this all goes; however, I am quickly realizing our life as a couple is coming to a complete end.
I was dreaming that he and I were sitting in our dining room (in the house we live in now) and we had a baby. Her name was Addy (Addison or Maddison), a name we never thought about when we have discussed the possibility of having a child together (he is 39 and I am 36; he has never been a Father and I have never been a Mother). We were admiring her and she was THE MOST beautiful baby we had ever seen and she began to laugh; we all began to laugh and I felt such happiness. You know the kind of laugh where only a baby's laugh can make you feel pure love & warmth.
Next thing I knew, my partner and I were walking through a low-lit, low-end (kind of like an Army & Navy) clothing store and he had the baby in a sling on the front of him and we were weaving through clothing racks towards some mirrors and I was watching him with her and I felt some jealousy. Next thing we were in a house and I was putting the baby on a bed (the house, furnishings, and feelings were not familiar) and I was placing pillows around her so she wouldn't roll off the bed. All of a sudden, I was cooking and I turned around and there were a few other people (children/teenagers, I think) playing video games and hanging out in this room. The room was covered in trash and nobody, including myself, was paying attention to the baby. I went to the bed and she was gone. I began to scream for everyone to find her and I was frantically sweeping the floor of garbage and calling her name. The I heard a faint cry under the bed. I got down and she wasn't there, just garbage. I then woke up. What a horrible feeling and I still can't shake it!
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