Quote from: Tatiana 79 on July 18, 2018, 07:06:46 AM
I just wanted to share this with everyone before I lost it.
I usually never fall into REM sleep because I've only been averaging about an hour or maybe two asleep on night for an awfully long time.
But this dream was so vivid so colorful so powerful I actually woke up shaking after 7 hours of sleep.
In a nutshell it started off at a family gathering in a farmhouse similar to where I used to live but I had to run out of the house because everyone knew I was trans and really felt my first discrimination through this dream.
After running out of this house walking endlessly it seemed like to the first town and my phone was dead couldn't use GPS or anything and was completely lost. Then I entered a small town seeking help and everyone was against me and then formed up into kind of a Frankenstein mob as I ran out hiding in a cornfield with the mob approaching me I felt so completely alone and defenseless for the first time. But then I woke up with this mob almost upon me.
From what I've been reading here I know that my nightmare is reality for some members and I'm kind of glad I had it because it puts me in the shoes of those who have experienced this type of thing in real life. I don't see this as a precursor for my transition because I know it never would happen in my little Utopia up here where I live.
Still shaking love Tatiana
Okay I'm going to offer a different take on this. Because sometimes dreams don't mean what we think they mean. And sometimes it's about how you interpret them after they happen. It's about what things mean to people, and the associations we draw from them.
QuoteIn a nutshell it started off at a family gathering in a farmhouse similar to where I used to live but I had to run out of the house because everyone knew I was trans and really felt my first discrimination through this dream.
What is a family home? It can be a place you feel safe. A place you don't feel any responsibility really for living your own life. A place where you don't have the chance to strike out on your own. Having to run out could mean that you felt at a point in your life where you had to do something for yourself. To make a change for yourself and start living your own life.
QuoteAfter running out of this house walking endlessly it seemed like to the first town and my phone was dead couldn't use GPS or anything and was completely lost.
This could mean that you had to rely on yourself and your own feelings. To judge where you wanted your life to go based on you, and you alone. With no one else able to tell you what path to take or where to go. The only frame of reference you have is how you feel.
QuoteThen I entered a small town seeking help and everyone was against me and then formed up into kind of a Frankenstein mob
This could mean that you were looking for answers somewhere, and didn't find what you were looking for. That you were aware of the weight of feeling around you of people who don't understand what you're going through. That perhaps the path in front of you might not be easy, and you might have opposition from people who don't understand how you feel.
Quoteas I ran out hiding in a cornfield with the mob approaching me I felt so completely alone and defenseless for the first time.
Look at where you were. A cornfield. A place full of nourishment and growth. A place full of life that reaches for the sun on a daily basis. And which, ultimately feeds us. Gives us strength. In the face of adversity you found yourself in a place which sustains.
QuoteBut then I woke up with this mob almost upon me.
But then you woke up. That itself can be significant. A resolution of your thoughts and how you feel about yourself. And what you need to do. In the face of opposition and adversity... you woke up. You came back to the present. To who, and how you are. And what you need to do.
I'm not saying that's what it means, sweetie. That's one take on it. That would be my take on it. I've had no end of scary dreams in my life. Dreams of dying, dreams of the world ending... I have one recurring dream of this huge black tornado taking away everything I ever loved... but I don't think they mean what they seem to mean. They're the minds clumsy way of telling us things. In a way we don't immediately understand.
*extra big hug*