Had a dream last night that I got an abortion.I am not pregnant and my tubes are tied.I never had an abortion or went with anyone when they did.in my dream I remember the nurse,I remember the room,I remember the process.I remember the noises and the lights.I remember crying for my baby.I remember afterwards,the cramping the bleeding.everything was so real.when I woke up my hands were both clenched so tightly that I could barely move my fingers
I was at Disneyland visiting my friend who had a summer job as a onsite nurse. And this boy in my year was dressed as sleeping beauty and that was his job. So we were fixing this parade float and we get called to an emergency at a ride. There was a shooting with poison darts and people queuing up to the ride had been hit, including the princess guy. also so we walked past them all as the people at the back had been worst hit. Near the back was my ex - boyfriend . And I walked past him to try not to make contact. but me and my friend had to split up to deal with everyone. she left me with the casualties to try and find out what happened. and she went up to the princess boy and he said it was a bear. then he died in her arms. so my ex- boyfriend comes up to me to get help and he is bleeping from were he was hit and he is screaming and crying in pain. so I pick him up and carry him to the hospital nearby while he sucks my cheek for comfort from the pain. so we get to the hospital and they take him to the operating room and gave him anaesthetic. But he was poisoned and the doctors told me I needed to suck his blood to save him from the poison. But I was like I'm not a vampire so they gave me fake fangs and I put they on. so they I had to suck his blood to remove the poison. Then I was sitting by his hospital bed and he woke up and he was ok.
I was in school and my teeth were wiggly and started slowly falling out. I was crying and the nurse sent me home cause she was embarrassed for me
Last night I dreamed my husband and I were asleep in one bed and next to us in another bed asleep were my 15year old daughter and my 3 year old son ...stood next to my son looking at him was my son's friend from nursery .....later in my dream it became clear to me that he was a ghost we were staying in this big house as I followed him in one part of the house I opened a door and in it were lots of child ghosts playing as if in a nursery themselves
I try to call the doctor’s office to get an appointment and they say I’m not due for one, even thought my Rx is expiring and the nurse on the other end, she then says it’s too close to your son's wedding.
I had just found out I was pregnant but I was quite far gone than I knew, I started being sick alot and was not keeping anything down. I got rushed in to hospital and I either passed out or they knocked me out. Next I knew I had a scar I was having fluids so I guess I had a baby by c section but when I asked the nurses for the outcome they wouldn't tell me and told me off for wasting there time. They told me to remain sitted. Then I saw my husband being rushed off with an incubation. I got up and ran after them but couldn't catch up. I was starting to bleed from the scar. I found a reception but they said it was closing time so I screamed at them telling I think I have just had a baby and no one will tell me anything. I then found my husband and started screaming telling him he should of told me and where is my baby. He replies they would not let him in. So I ran through the double doors and bleeding again and ready to pass out I falsed myself in to the room to look for my baby however I was shocked to find loads of incubators with five in eac round and no matter how far I went up the aisle I could not reach the end
I went into labor, and i gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. The nurse who identified the gender was my biology and algebra teacher. The people who came to visit, or tried too, were friends from a previous school. And one of the friends was an old teacher from a school. My boyfriend was no where to be seen in this dream.
First I was helping some man pick something out for his wife. Then me and my two sons were walking around a festival. A group started to do their routine and my oldest son ran into the street and began to do the routine. All by himself.
Then it jumped to the hospital. I was there with someone talking about the wedding. There was someone in their bed. I was concerned the room would be clear for the ceremony. So the lady took me to another location within the hospital. I remember vividly that we walked by the men and women bathroom down the hall around a corner. We walked in a pathway into several rooms and ended up at this auditorium. There were people sitting to the left of the room. They had white coats on. I believe it was doctors and nurses. So I started to walk in but there was a practice of a musical going on. Then I kept saying four funerals but I corrected myself and said four weddings.
I'm at a party in my back yard, I go into the garage and something happens in garage and from what I know I was shot in the head…not known if accident, attempted murder or self-inflicted.
Everyone is at a loss. I keep trying to talk, but no one can hear me…..except for Robert, he looks to be around 13. He and I are talking, then, I tell him I have to call Suzanne and tell her before she hears it from anyone else. She hears me fine on the phone and is very upset that I have been shot.
I try to call the doctor’s office to get an appointment and they say I’m not due for one, even thought my Rx is expiring and the nurse on the other end, she then says it’s too close to your son's wedding.
I look out the window and Caryle is pushing a baby stroller (she looks about 30) and on her way into the house. I make an attempt to hide. People are in and out of the house and I want them to leave. Bobby can’t hear me and Robert isn’t able to get his attention. I then realize the only people that I can connect with have already passed away.
I had a dream that i went to the hospital and they told me I was going into labour and a nurse put me on a bed and raised it up toward the ceiling and very close to the light. Then I looked to my left and I had given birth to twins and they were Asian. I am Caucasian and they were about three years old. They could talk and I had the feeling that they were bad. What does this mean?