Arrr, Matey!

Jan 06, 2015 17:35

Well, folks, I had another weird dream which reminded me of another dream I had almost two years ago. So you get to read about two dreams in one post! How lucky are you! This is kind of turning into a dream journal. Maybe I'll name this "The Journal of Your Dreams" or "The Journal Where Dreams Come True--Except for All Those Scary Ones, Cuz That Would Suck."

Oh! I should mention before recording this that I'm pregnant with number three. It's applicable because not only do I have weird dreams when I'm pregnant, but I sometimes wake up in fits, which I then laugh about.

So the one I had the other night, when I woke up, I was bawling into my pillow. It woke Joshua up, and he started to get worried and asked what was wrong. So I told him all about my dream. I was dreaming that I was a beautiful young teenager again, only without all the teenage emotions. I had my almost 30-year-old emotions in my teenage body. I was at my parents house with my boyfriend, Josh (my husband), and my parents were making fun of me. It was really embarrassing because they were saying mean things about me right in front of my boyfriend. Then when I got upset, they made fun of me for that. They kept telling me I was such a drama queen, and I just needed to chill out. It made me REALLY angry so I finally stormed out of the house in tears into the backyard and climbed on board my full-sized... pirate ship. The dream ended with me swinging back and forth on a rope from the crow's nest just crying my eyes out. Haha! I realized how ridiculous this sounded when I said it, but I was still so emotional that I couldn't fully appreciate the comedy of it for another 15 minutes or so. Hahaha!

*Disclaimer: My parents are very nice people. They might make fun of me, but only if they are laughing with me. Also, I was NEVER a drama queen when I was a teenager. I don't think anyway...

So that dream reminded me of a dream I had when I was pregnant with Hyrum back in February of 2013. I had flown out to Utah, for my Grandpa's funeral, and I was staying at my Grandma Rachel's house. My mom and I had both flown out and we were sharing the bed in my grandma's basement. I dreamed that I was in my bedroom and nobody would leave me alone. My brothers kept coming in my room just because they knew it was bothering me. Finally Anthony came in my room, and I asked everyone nicely to please leave. Everyone left but Anthony. I asked him again nicely. He still wouldn't leave. So I said it louder and louder until finally I woke up shouting at the top of my lungs, "GET!!! OUT!!!!" I can't even imagine how terrifying it must have been for my mom to wake up to that! Hahaha! My mom started shaking me and telling me it was just a dream. I finally came out of it and just burst into tears. I was soooo frustrated!! So after about 5-10 minutes of crying my mom asked if I was ok, and I started giggling as I remembered the reason for this whole outburst. It was just a dream for crying out loud! So I told my mom the dream, and we both laughed for a while over it. I found out the next day that my grandma heard me all the way upstairs. Hahaha!

grandma rachel, crying, parents, dreams, pregnant

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