Understand My Dreams

Dreams auction

They were foreclosing on my house, the auctioneer was selling off all of my belongings inside my house, I was standing in my front yard on the grass with 2 orderlies holding each one of my arms as I was bawling because DHS (Department of Human Services) was there taking my youngest daughter away from me and placing her in foster care because my 3 older daughters were standing on the sidewalk and were having me committed because they had everyone convinced I was crazy. They were standing off to the side on the sidewalk, while I watched everything I love being taken away from me. On the other side of the street was a 1950's white panel ambulance ready to take me to the loony bin in Independence, Iowa. (that is where we have our state run psycho ward.

Dreamed every one was laid off except one person and that one person was worried they were the only one getting laid off. So after the announcement we were told to leave thru these tunnels and to stop at the top of the hill in the tunnel, push a button to see what our future held. I resisted and thought I could escape thru a back hall that no one knew about and as I was driving, I know weird, driving a car in a hallway, I could hear auctioneers auctioning off the office equipment, then next thing I know there is no other way to go but the tunnel so I suck it up get in line and when its my turn I push the button and there is no future for me

My ex fiancée who stalked me for a year after we broke up came over & I let him take me to an auction to buy Courtney Love and Kurt Cobain tees and CDs. I spent too much money and he wanted me to go out with him instead so I returned them and the shop owner let me return them and I looked through bags compulsively for tees I did want more. The shop owner was female. There were guinea pigs, a little girl owned them and they bit me. A man with frogs and snapping turtles came and those were biting. I had to get home before curfew and all these frogs and turtles kept escaping the wallet and biting me

They were foreclosing on my house, the auctioneer was selling off all of my belongings inside my house, I was standing in my front yard on the grass with 2 orderly's holding each one of my arms as I was bawling because DHS (Department of Human Services) was there taking Maddi away from me and placing her in foster care because my 3 older girls were standing on the sidewalk and were having me committed because they had everyone convinced I was crazy. They were standing off to the side on the sidewalk, while I watched everything I love being taken away from me. On the other side of the street was a 1950's white panel ambulance ready to take me to the loony bin

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