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My dream is to become a G.P (doctor), and help pepole in need. I told my parents about it and they are very happy to know about my aim in life, but they reminded me that I will have to go through many stages of learning and experimenting the human body and may see very unpleasant things. But I know if I achieve that successfully, I will have a brighter future. To fulfil my dream, I know I will have to work extremely hard. I need to achieve good marks in English, Maths and most importantly, Science. These three subjects are important to become a doctor but I need to focus mostly on science since science is the main criteria for a GP and the reason why English is needed is because I need to also consult my patients to make them understand what problems they have and to have a positive attitude. Following is a list of things I need to have to become a doctor:•A strong desire to become a medical doctor.•Be prepared to do formal studies of 6 years or longer.•Must have Love and respect for human beings (patients and their relatives).•Have respect for life.•A keen interest in the structure and functioning of the human body.•The ability to work under pressure and within time constraints.•The ability to work for long hours continuously.If my dream of a doctor doesn’t work out, I have two backup plans, and they are either being a lawyer or a teacher.By Probha

My husband had two dreams in one night. In one dream, I had left him because he did something wrong. My dad was angry at him, the police were atrresting him and I had left him. The other dream was that he left me, and was with another women but she ended up being crazy and he wanted me back but I wouldn't take him back. We are both very happy and in love, and these dreams are weird. He has been working second shift this week and hasn't gotten much sleep. Wondering what the dreams may be interpreted into..?

I am in a bush/forest with friends (although now I don\'t know who, except that I new them) I looked over behind us and saw a massive wall of fire - maybe 50 feet high - burning and coming at us so fast - there was no where to go. There was a big shed, but it was clear that this would never be able to protect us, but the only choice was to go in there, knowing we were going to our death, but there was clearly no way to outrun it, and I was thinking (or may have said), \"great burning to death, what a way to die. I hope it\'s fast.\" And the I woke up.

I keep dreaming, almost every night, that I had another sibling that died and I had forgotten about. They are not always the same person, age or even gender. I just keep finding myself somewhere and I am really happy until somebody comes up to me and talks about the death of my sibling, which gives me this horrid feeling of guilt because I had forgotten all about there existence, then i spend the rest of the dream grieving for their loss. I even had to telephone my mother just to check that I hadn't been really selfish, and there really was another sibling. I have two younger brothers, my mother never had a miscarriage, although doctors did suspect my mum may have been carrying twins with my youngest brother, but that the other one died before the first scan as she had two blood types while she was pregnant with him, but he is 15 years old now so I hardly doubt that is what is causing these dreams. It is just really bothering me.

Show her you genuinely care about her well being not just winnnig the show. be her friend. we guys tend to not befriend a girl too only see it as getting her as a girlfriend . be the good guy she can turn to make her laugh and again show her you actually care about her.if you dumped her, realize she may not want to get back with you so thats why its safe to just care for her and be a good friend.alot of guys cant be friends with their ex were too weak most the time Was this answer helpful?

I'm at my grandpa (who is deceased irl)'s house because he has passed away. I ask why he is still in the house, Everyone is saying his sister is distraught because she may have mistakenly done something that caused him to die. (she was one of his caretakers) An aunt & uncle of mine are there, commenting on how awesome my camera is then uncle gets mad because his wife says she wants to go home instead of to the "ocean" with us. I go inside where my "dead" grandpa comes out of the bathroom moaning and looking very strange. I start to scream but it's not a scream. I am literally straining to scream. I ran to tell his sister that he just came out of the bathroom. Pass back by his bedroom & look in, he is laying face down on the bed. Then I woke up.

I am in a bush/forest with friends (although now I don't know who, except that I new them) I looked over behind us and saw a massive wall of fire - maybe 50 feet high - burning and coming at us so fast - there was no where to go. There was a big shed, but it was clear that this would never be able to protect us, but the only choice was to go in there, knowing we were going to our death, but there was clearly no way to outrun it, and I was thinking (or may have said), "great burning to death, what a way to die. I hope it's fast." And the I woke up.

I seem to be in a city, mind says dc, going to college. Swimming, bored. So I decide to go buy some weed. Hook up with some black dudes i had gone through before. Meet in strange graffiti out sub terrain tunnel. There is 2 of them. Other people everywhere. Get the weed, shake hands. I'm sitting on a bench and 3 more black dudes charge down the stairs. Big chrome guns catch my eye immidiately. They say, you know why we're here, to the dealers. Dead silence. They say get on the ground. I can't tell if they are talking to everyone in general or my 2 black dealers. Im becoming worried that they may think I am with them. Everybody in the tunnel lays down. I was the last to do so, very slowly, onto my side. Head towards the wall, feet towards them and slightly tucked under the bench I was sitting on. The first shot rings out, I can't see anything but I can feel sharp fragments hitting me.  Concrete?bone? Bullet? Not sure. Another shot rings out, and another. In total 12 shots ring out, all with an unnerving 2-3 second gap between them. No one screamed, nothing. I could feel the fragments and shock wave of each shot. Just the shots echoed in the tunnel. Then dead silence. I wait maybe 10 seconds before getting up. Everybody is still laying down on the ground. They only shot the 2 dealers. I exit up the stairs and into the street, holding back tears. There is a hippy girl sitting out side what I thought was the court house, or some other government building. I give her the weed.   "here" "Thank you!" "it's not worth it" I speed walk back to my college place. Go straight to the pool and jump in , letting myself float to the bottom for a long time. I ponder taking a big breath of water, but don't. I keep thinking someone is going to fish me put, but they just stand over the side and watch me. I get out of the pool and seek counsel in juniors girlfriend , who is not his girl in real life. We talk about how Scotty is in jail over herb. When josh comes in I hide my emotions and crack jokes. I wake up sweating and unnerved.

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