Last night I dreamed about my dad for the first time since he died. I’ve heard of people visiting their loved ones from the other side in dreams. I can’t really say that Dad came to me in my dream, per se. It was really weird. Basically, he came back from the dead in my dream. Literally, he was with us again, and we were fully aware that he had passed away but now was back. We didn’t really question how it happened. It was quite mysterious. I immediately began grilling him about unanswered questions that I have and telling him that he needed to do things like increase his life insurance policy. It was so surreal yet so realistic.
The other odd part about my dream is that it was sort of a weird reunion of lots of folks in my life. One part of my dream was in some sort of casual restaurant with a bunch of booths. Just about every friend I’ve had in the past several years was there, and they were all there to see me. Then my ex and all the guys I’ve gone out with recently started showing up, again to see me. I was surprised and overwhelmed and flattered and confused. I kept thinking “Oh! How nice to see so-and-so!” but it was so awkward at the same time.
Anyway, I used to have really vivid dreams all the time, but not so much lately. It was unusual to remember my dream so well, and it was such a weird one!
by sabrina
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