Dream #1: The lost journey

Share: I am sending you the dream of my daughter who is 7 years old. I am a student in the DSSI training at UCM and my daughter hears me talking about symbols and dream analysis. Recently, I suggested that she keep a dream journal and every morning, she tells me her dream and I write it in her journal. She is very interested in the training and this summer we will be at the summer seminar with her for the first time. She is a little girl that we adopted in Vietnam, we feel in her a lot of strength of character and a great open-mindedness. I am doing the DSSI training among other things to support my daughter in her journey and so that she has these teachings within herself. So here is her dream that I would like to understand in depth. Thank you very much! She called it "The Lost Journey".

Dream: I was with Mom and Dad and they wanted to go on a plane trip. Mom had a ticket and we drove to take the ticket to the airport. We took the plane and when I got off the plane, I didn't see Mom and Dad and I got lost. I took another plane (the plane was very mini), because I had another ticket in my pocket. I boarded the plane with another lady. When I got off the plane, the lady was running after me and wanted to catch me. I turned into a dog, because I couldn't go with a stranger. I ran and ran to try to get on the plane that was going to Quebec and I didn't succeed. I went to a store and there was no one there. I went to a room, there were lots of people (around 18 people) and I discovered that they were my friends. We talked together and then we went shopping with all our friends together. We bought surprises for another lady. I bought 3 gifts, a teddy bear that represented grandma who had passed away. A wrapped gift that I don't remember what was inside, and chocolate. We sat on the chairs at the table and when the lady came, we danced ballet on the table.

Dream #2: The baby (girl)

Dream: In a group, I show people how to fold a reversible stuffed animal. By turning it over, it forms a baby wrapped in a blanket. The baby is now real, it is a girl, and I pick her up and take her gently and lovingly in my arms. I am very moved, because I realize that I am going to be a mother. I see Kasara a little further away with her daughter and I go to join them with my daughter in my arms. The two babies get along wonderfully. They are already developing a beautiful friendship. I am touched.