Wierd dream...
Ok, so I took a nap at like 5:30ish and woke up at 8:00. You know you are sleep deprived when you have to have a nap at night. lol. But anyways I had the wierdest dream and for some reason or another I am telling it to you. lol.
So in my dream, we're getting ready to do Pippin and its 6:30 and I dont have my costumes cuz I left it at the house. So I call my mom to see if she can bring me my costumes and my brother answers the phone and says she is missing and she might be dead. So I start balling my eyes out. Then Stephen offers to take me to my house to get the costume...then the next thing I know I am lying on a hospital bed and I just had a baby. The baby was like premature and was really small and it fit in the palm of my hand. So Im now in a hospital room with my baby and everyone is coming to visit me, and they canceled the show so the whole cast is visiting me. Then I realize I dont have a name for the baby. And for some really strange reason I decide to name the baby Arina, untill I realize that my baby is a boy. Then the baby starts crying...and crying...and crying...and it wont stop and then I woke up. WTF!!! Talk about a wierd dream. So me being a very superstitious person, wake up and go online to see if my dream had any significant meaning and this is what I found:
To dream of a crying baby, is indicative of a part of yourself that is deprived of attention and needs some nurturing. Alternatively, it represents your unfulfilled goals and a sense of lacking in your life.
To dream of an extremely small baby, symbolizes your helplessness and your fears of letting others become aware of your vulnerabilities and incompetence. You may be afraid to ask for help and as a result tend to take matters into your own hands.
So ya, thats pretty depressing...
I dont really know why I just posted all that. I thought it was intersesting...and by interesting I mean CRAZY. lol.
So in my dream, we're getting ready to do Pippin and its 6:30 and I dont have my costumes cuz I left it at the house. So I call my mom to see if she can bring me my costumes and my brother answers the phone and says she is missing and she might be dead. So I start balling my eyes out. Then Stephen offers to take me to my house to get the costume...then the next thing I know I am lying on a hospital bed and I just had a baby. The baby was like premature and was really small and it fit in the palm of my hand. So Im now in a hospital room with my baby and everyone is coming to visit me, and they canceled the show so the whole cast is visiting me. Then I realize I dont have a name for the baby. And for some really strange reason I decide to name the baby Arina, untill I realize that my baby is a boy. Then the baby starts crying...and crying...and crying...and it wont stop and then I woke up. WTF!!! Talk about a wierd dream. So me being a very superstitious person, wake up and go online to see if my dream had any significant meaning and this is what I found:
To dream of a crying baby, is indicative of a part of yourself that is deprived of attention and needs some nurturing. Alternatively, it represents your unfulfilled goals and a sense of lacking in your life.
To dream of an extremely small baby, symbolizes your helplessness and your fears of letting others become aware of your vulnerabilities and incompetence. You may be afraid to ask for help and as a result tend to take matters into your own hands.
So ya, thats pretty depressing...
I dont really know why I just posted all that. I thought it was intersesting...and by interesting I mean CRAZY. lol.