Dreamt that my mother remarried my father. She showed me a new room she had moved into, & the wedding presents were hundreds of pictures lining every wall. A lot of the pictures were very small; they were very detailed, like old landscapes. Then there was a more modern house we went to. I chatted to my father. I also met a psychiatrist & kept feeling more "Ill" every time I chatted to him. I was walking around a village I used to live in. |
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