Dream #1: At the seamstress’s

Dream: I was in a room and I was sitting on the right thigh of a man I knew. He was quite young, a worker perhaps... I was fine. We get up, I have to have a dress made and her mother is a seamstress. In the street, he tells me he wants to kiss me. I answer him: “But you are not aware of my age: 68 years old and you are young. » Arriving in front of his family's house, he calls from outside. I find myself in a room. A young girl, not very alert, not lively, not very well dressed either and sad, is sewing around the edge a rectangular piece of fabric with large stitches. She sneaks like a little girl would do. I tell him why I'm here: making a dress. She takes my measurements even in a place where we don't measure. She wraps the tape measure above my chest and while holding it, she leads me into another room. There, there is his mother busy sewing on the machine. We discuss a little about the fabric, the dress. The mother offers me a fabric, but I have another idea. The fabric she offered me didn't suit me because it wasn't pretty enough. Then the whole family sits down at the table. It is very heterogeneous in terms of the age of the participants. They are men, women, children, teenagers... They are very boorish. I wonder what I'm doing here because no one cares about me at that time. Then I leave a little angry. One of the little girls who was standing there looked at me with admiration, as if she had seen an apparition, as if it transported her somewhere else. She tells me that I have very beautiful green eyes. (I have green eyes in reality) I leave the house and once outside, I tell myself that this is their reality, their life. I'm not angry anymore. I have compassion, I accept them as they are.

Dream #2: Help

Share: My 18-year-old son, Jules, dreamed of one of his friends, Serge. (Serge represents for my son someone who has no respect, who insults him and who often denigrates him. He also has significant drinking problems and he often forces my son to go to parties. This boy is also manic-depressive). HELP

Dream: In his dream, the friend in question is with my son and they are eating together at my son's house. Suddenly, Serge has an allergic reaction. He has a lump growing in his neck and he is starting to become misshapen. Jules is scared and tries to contact help by phone. The line is not working. He runs off to get help from the neighbor. Suite When Jules returns to his apartment, there is a gang in his apartment without having asked Jules' permission and they decide to party at his place, even Serge participates. (these are people who often meet up together at parties) In concrete terms, my son was getting ready to go to a party with Serge and it was as if he couldn't say no, because Serge wouldn't be not happy, but I felt he wanted to go too.

Dream #3: Changing rooms

Dream: Last night, I had the following dream: I found myself with a friend (who represents the ease of establishing relationships with others, harmonious social relationships) and there were a lot of other young people with us. We had to find our room and I was in the same one as my friend. We went to room number 7, it was dark and I couldn't turn on the light. Fortunately, I found in my pocket the lamp that I use to write down my dreams, it lit up well. Then I realized that we had got the wrong room, ours was number 41. .. We changed rooms.

Share: I feel that I share negative resonances with Angel #7 in terms of laziness, shirking responsibilities, ignorance and lack of desire to learn. Then I am with my friend at the table, there is also my manager (I have recently been hired for a job that I really like and I share very positive resonances with my manager, she has great human qualities) and a patient. My manager talks with her and helps her interpret a dream. This patient dreamed that she had white diarrhea... They laugh about it a little together, the atmosphere is pleasant. Then, I feel that my friend is different, more autonomous than before, she has really changed, is more independent. Then, I realize that I forgot to do something in terms of my work and tell my manager. She listens to me and remains lenient while telling me rigorously that it will have to be done tomorrow. Then I see myself going back to my parents' house, I know I'm far away and I'm both on a bike and in a car. I feel like there's no one there anymore (compared to the beginning of the dream) and that I have to manage on my own.