I forgot to tell you about my dream.

It was a very lucid dream where I woke up on the floor in front of my entry door.

I dreamed that there was a big white van that was crashing violently through my entry doors, the van had only one headlight and only there was 1 door. Not two like I have.

The van belonged to my handyman, who we’ve known for 7 years and love dearly. But, there was no driver.

I was trying to stop the van.

I tried to run to my kids beds, there were no kids. Beds were perfectly made and I was frozen. Then I had to wake up.


Scared the c-rap out of me… and it’s been bothering me for a couple of weeks now and I have about 3 different interpretations.

*The weird thing is, I don’t dream anymore, at least when I sleep.

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