Dreams yelling

Ex boyfriend yelling chasing anger

Fighting and yelling at sister

E.I was with the three kids I used to babysit and was watching over them along with the kids aunt at a house. We both went inside the house for a minute and by the time we walked out the kids had crossed one street and where crossing the second street towards another house with help from their dad. Myself and their aunt crossed the street as their dad started yelling at us telling us how irresponsible we were and how we could let them cross the street alone. I ended up yelling and cursing back at their dad and then walking back across both the streets to the first house as their aunt was yelling and threw a glass cup at a wall nearly hitting the oldest of the three kids in the head, as their father checked to make sure he was OK.

Im walking in the streets of manhattan, narrating about how unsafe this place is and how you have to be tough and quick to survive. Im being followed by a man who has a huge nose, full of pimples and depressions and its split into two- right down the centre. He is constantly saying 'ask me anything? Ask me for help!' I reach this central round area, loads of people are there and street performers and 5 star hotels. The 2 nosed man stands next to a violin player (who looks like snape) still muttering the same thing. I try to walk past him but they both block my way and the 2 Nosed Man holds my shoulders and is yelling at my face 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP!' I pry myself free and run but my legs arent moving fast enough its like im trying to run in jelly! Suddenly i have a burst of energy and I run up to a hotel and beg the guard to save me. They come down and grab the 2 Nosed man wrestle him away from me but he fights with all his strength - manic look on his grotesque face, screaming the same thing over and over 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP'

My 10 year old daughter was pregnant and had a baby. I was not upset when she was pregnant, until after the baby was born. I started crying and was very upset, after she had the baby. I started yelling and asking her why? How? Who? and where? did it happen? I ran to my mother and started crying like a baby. My 12 year old daughter was in the laughing and staring at me yelling the whole time.