Last night's dream was crazy! It was long, but to sum it up, I was at a public pool. I was a child in the dream. All of us kids were lined up at the pool, playing a game where someone threw a ring in and the next person in line jumped in to get it. Somehow, names got mixed up and something happened to where one girl almost drowned. I remember her brother somehow being responsible.
Time went on, and a few years later, the brother went back to the father's home (he disappeared after this happened). The odd thing was during this part, I kept switching back and forth from being the brother to being myself.
Once we got there, the brother and his father started arguing about something, and suddenly the brother grabbed me and we started swimming (he lived near the ocean) out to this one area. He called it Luna, and he pulled me underwater and wouldn't let go. I started panicking until I realized that we could breathe (and talk) underwater. He showed me that from where we were, we could see his sister but she couldn't see us.
The whole rest of the dream was bizarre like that. We were going to swim through this "Luna", but somehow, the father turned it off to where it lost it's powers. We ended up having to raft back to shore and it took 8 months.
I had to give birth on the raft.
On August 5th, the day I've been thinking this baby would be born for some time now.
Single mama to an only born November 2012.
Co-sleeping, vaxing, baby-wearing, sometimes cloth diapering, car seat safety advocate. Still nursing with no end in sight