saw my mom in my dream last nite.
dreamt we were going to korea, or rather, had landed in korea, at the airport which was supposed to be incheon.
we were outside the baggage claim, in line for a bus to take us to the city.
the line was made up of all old people, as if we had joined a senior citizens group tour.
my mom was wearing all black, and she was younger, like in her late forties or early 50's, w/a full, wavy set of black hair.
it was cold, or at least, my mom was shivering, so i wrapped my new shawl bennie bought me from thailand around her shoulders. saying that it's thin, but was surprisingly warm, so the dream was set in real lifetime.
i had gotten her bags and was depositing them in the underside of the bus when i realized that i'd forgotten to retrieve my bag (the black rolling backpack that i always carry on trips) from the carousel, so i ran back to baggage claim to get it.
the man at the entrance gave me a bit of a hard time, but let me go upon pleading w/him, and i ran to the carousel to search for my bag...
and that's where the dream sort of fades...
i didn't fully awake after i had the dream...i went onto other dreams. but even then, my mind was still thinking about the dream and what it could mean. the first thought that came to my mind was that maybe i'm headed for my final destination sooner than i think. maybe that's the 'change' in my life that i've been sensing.
i woke up w/both the dream and the possible interpretation in my mind.
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i think your dream means that you really miss your mom. especially after the recent disappointments with your other family members, you may feel like she's the only real family you have left in your heart. she was wearing black, the color associated with death in the american culture, but you wished to be with her. but in the end, you couldn't go with her. if you were headed towards your final destination, you wouldn't have forgotten your bag. so there's my interpretation for whatever it's worth.
love,
lauren
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