Lots of emotional/mental turmoil for me the past couple of weeks. Many family members are doing/thinking things I don't approve of, but I can't control. Last week's news wrung me out so badly emotionally, I feel like I am "dazed and confused" after the latest revelation.
Early this morning I had a dream. I was in a volkswagon "bug" and was going somewhere to do something and I got lost on the way. I pulled over to the side of the road and the ground seemed unstable, so I pulled farther ahead in a place that looked like it was a safer place to park. I got out of the car and walked up to the road to try to get my bearings and to call for help. On the way to my parking spot, I had passed a police car and the thought didn't occur to me to ask for help, but I was just wondering if I was doing anything wrong that I'd get pulled over for (of if I had a brake light out or something that wasn't my fault, but I was just unaware of), As I got up to the road, I saw the ground open up where I had first parked my car, but moved away from, then I saw a sinkhole partially swallow my car. I could not believe it. For some reason, there was a long rope trailing from behind the bumper of my car, and somehow I dragged the car, all by myself, to where I could drive it. As I was standing beside the car thinking about what had happened and what I would do next, the policeman I had passed, who was on the top of the hill and had been watching me the whole time, drove up and asked me if he could help. Then I woke up.
Early this morning I had a dream. I was in a volkswagon "bug" and was going somewhere to do something and I got lost on the way. I pulled over to the side of the road and the ground seemed unstable, so I pulled farther ahead in a place that looked like it was a safer place to park. I got out of the car and walked up to the road to try to get my bearings and to call for help. On the way to my parking spot, I had passed a police car and the thought didn't occur to me to ask for help, but I was just wondering if I was doing anything wrong that I'd get pulled over for (of if I had a brake light out or something that wasn't my fault, but I was just unaware of), As I got up to the road, I saw the ground open up where I had first parked my car, but moved away from, then I saw a sinkhole partially swallow my car. I could not believe it. For some reason, there was a long rope trailing from behind the bumper of my car, and somehow I dragged the car, all by myself, to where I could drive it. As I was standing beside the car thinking about what had happened and what I would do next, the policeman I had passed, who was on the top of the hill and had been watching me the whole time, drove up and asked me if he could help. Then I woke up.
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