Dream #1: Dragons at school

Share: I asked before falling asleep, which is right for the evolution of my soul at the professional level.

Dream: At my old job, in a primary school, I worked as a specialist educator in Mathilde's class. Then I walked a boy to his school bus. I was then with Marie-Pier in her class. She had changed teams and found it difficult to start from scratch. She had a new intern who was fired from her medical internship because she gave a lady a prescription without consulting her supervisor and the lady died. I'm going to get my car, parked. It takes a while because the street is one way and I have to take a detour to get back to school. I then clean the floor in the school. While I'm washing the floor, there's a little dragon on the floor trying to scare me. But a big dragon comes to help me by speaking gently to the little dragon. After my cleaning, I leave by car with Marie-Pier, the intern and my thirsty dog. But I don't have any water to give him.

Dream #2: Jewish marriage

Dream: I was a Jew who was going to marry a Muslim. I was going to live in his country and we were already in his country together. At one point, he and I thought we were going to have problems if we went outside together because I was Jewish, but in the end we didn't have any problems because I wore the veil too; It was actually Diane's sweater that I otherwise put on my head. But ultimately, later, we ended up having problems with people from his country: we were on the road in a car and there was an accident and we had problems afterwards. Later, I found a red earring on the sidewalk and I knew that it meant something, that it told us what we should do and that I had to find out what it meant. So I was going to ask my mother. At first she wasn't sure what that meant until I told her the earring was red. She told me: “Oh ok, stop (because the red meant: stop), go see this gentleman (he was a gentleman from my husband’s country). He will tell you that he is dropping a debt for something, but that you have to pay $5 for something else and will borrow the money from your father-in-law.” That's what my husband and I did and the gentleman said word for word what my mother said he would say. Except that my future husband did not agree with us borrowing the money from his father. So we didn't do anything. Later, we slept together in a small bed because there was a piece of furniture/dresser at the foot of the bed, so we had no room for our feet or to stretch our legs. There, my husband kept clinging to me and I was telling him that I didn't want sex before marriage and he also thought like me, but he was clinging to me anyway. A little later, I fell ill, I couldn't stand on my feet, my husband had to hold me up, I was pale. I think I was throwing up?…