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Marlena
On Minti Since: October 24th
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| Childrens dreams I have a book here and it is called Childrenès Dreams Dictonary by Amanda Cross. So if you child has a dream and you want to know what it means I can try to figure it out for you. try to colect as much detail about there dreams as possible.
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I do check this group still to see if there is any dreams to interpet so feel free to write the dreams here. |
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have always believed that the majority of dreams are our subconcious or someone trying to tell us something. My son have terrible night terrors after the car accident for over a year and I mean every night. Most were not the accident they were about him looking for me ad being unable to find me and he would be screaming my name but I was next to him and he was not able to realise that. He was afraid of losing me. The accident have shocked him to the core and now his security (me) was not so secure. He rarely has these dreams now but they were invaluable in helping him face his fears and move on. |
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In another Minti group Lunaeclips5 found a dream website which i thought was quite good, maybe see if any of your dreams are listed here.
Best Wishes Blond.
www.dreammoods.com
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Unfortunately, Nicky isn't yet old enough to communicate to me about his dreams but I'm sure he has quite happy ones of sleeping at the boob, he still sucks contentedly in his sleep. However, last week I had a nightmare that really left me breathless and unable to sleep. I dreamt that it is New Years Eve and hubby and I are out celebrating with a crowd of people. Walking home, at the head of a mass of people we come upon three drunken men having a violent fight. They start pushing me about and taunting me so I try to run, yelling "No, I'm pregnant. Stop!" (although i'm not in reality). One of the men pushes me over the bridge where I fall bloodied and helpless onto a moving train. There is noone to help me. Nobody knows where I am so, in my other mind, I try to call emergency but I cannot talk. Strangely, my stepmother answers the phone and intinctively knows it's me. But I know that there is nothing anyone else can do. This train is inevitably going to reach the end of the line where I will be splat against the wall. At this point I woke and spent two hours until bubby woke trying to mentally save myself. When hubby woke in the morning I told him my dream. He fobbed me off as he usually does. We were also watching a morning chat show on TV and no sooner had hubby dismissed me a story came on. Eerily, the picture of Jesus Christ had appeared on the wall of a train station that morning. This sighting has a lot of meaning to me because I believe that there is some symbolism to me. I am not ordinarily a religious person but I do believe in the wonderful person that Jesus was as a healer. I have felt very lonely lately. I had tremendous difficulties surrounding Nicky's birth. On top of countless physical problems I had a post-partum psychosis. I don't know if many people know the meaning of this. Basically it only happens to 1 in 1000 new mums. So on Minti, you'd be lucky to come across 10 of us. Anyway, at that time I put my faith in Jesus Christ and I helped myself to a speedy recovery. Unlike many women who suffer psychosis my stay in the 'mental hospital' was very brief - only four days. Only???? Anyway, I wonder is there someone looking out for me? |
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I have had this dream a couple times already....
I am in my mom's kitchen. All the appliances are there stove,fridge etc. But they are all silver and black. (hers were white and black) Than some lady hands me buckets, and buckets of magnets. ( I think the lady is my mom, but I can't see her, just a shadow, but I can smell her perfume) I am told in a voice to start putting them up on the fridge first,stove was second, 3 microwave, 4 dishwasher, toaster was 5, toaster oven was six.. Than after all these buckets of magnets are put up they start moving and spelling names of people in my family.
I can see my name, my brother and sister's names, my kids names everyone's name I could think of!!!
It even spells the names of people that she hasn't met (my youngest son Braden) Morgan, Arianna(her boyfriends granddaughter's) even her nephew's name (Kenneth)
Everything turns out the same set up that she had in her kitchen. Than at the very end of the dream in big letters it says ''I love you'' and i can hear her voice repeating those words I love you over and over again and than it fades away.
I usually wake up crying!! To me saying I love you mom!! |
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This is a dream i had a lot when i was a kid and it would up-set my a lot.a have also had it as a grown up.
In the dream i an 6 years old and we are living in a house just down the road from were i live now, (not that i have ever been able to go back to that street ) im sat on my mums bed and she is getting ready to go out ,(not that she went out much) she is putting in the heated curlers (it was the 80s) and i can smell her purfurm ,we are chatting away she is asking me to be a good girl for the babysitter.i say that i will be ,then my mum looks over my head and smiles at someone i look round to see a very tall (about 9ft) woman dressed all in black in a long flowing dress and long black hair down to her knees,the woman is stud in my mum bedroom door way and i can not get out, she smiles at my but i dont trust her smile she gos to give me a lucky bag ( its a bag of sweets that you dont know what is in it so you dont know what you are going to get, and a toy ) but i wont take it at first and say no nicley ,she pushes the lucky bag at me and starts to get mad but still with a eval smile on her face,still i say no ,i just want to get away.i turn to my mum she is still getting ready,putting on her lippy and such,mum looks at me and say not to be so rude and take the sweets ,so i do and say Thank -you.Then it all gos mad the woman slapps me hard in the face and tells me naver ,naver to take sweets from pepole i dont know,i start to cry .i look at my mum who also slaps me in the face thay then both beat me up.and when i am cry and can not stop the woman gets my baby brother ( 2 years old) from his bed and eats him in one mouthfull .this is to pay her back for the sweets i took from her she tells me..then she is gone and my mum n dad go out.
i then wake up covered in sweat and crying and run to my brothers room to see if hes ok.then our bbsitter cumes up stairs and tell me off for waking the baby ,and puts me back to bed with out ever asking what is up with me. lou |
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This is one of my recurring dreams, I am walking through a very large house which has lots of staircases the house is dark and I am with a man who even though I don't recognise feels familar to me, when we reach the top of the staircases we are confronted with a locked door i try to open it but can't and then the man gives me a huge bunch of keys I immediatly recognise the right key and unlock the door to find a severed head laying on the mat inside the room I look down and I am not horrified I just step over the head this is where the dream ends. |
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My son just got up and said he had a scary dream, I don't know if you will be able to help with this one!!!
He said there was a naughty man, and he was smacking all the girls then he threw them in the snow!!!
Strange I feel, but hey we are talking about a 4 1/2 yr old, maybe one of the boys was been horrible at kindy yesterday |
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Speaking of re-occuring dreams.. I have had this one since I was a little girl.. It's still a bit blurry to me but I will try and tell you to hopefully find out what it means!
Ummm. I was always falling off bridges and before I started to drown I would wake up and that would be the end of it... I usually get them every year.. And its always the same dream.. Scary huh?? I seem to think so myself.. Does your book say anything about that??
Good Luck Marlena :) |
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this may be errelevant because it was over 20 years ago which may mean it was rellevant to that part of my partners life at that time.... who this dream has come from.
it was a re-occurring dream he had as a boy where everything would be fine then all of a sudden things would go black and a piece of paper would appear flat and straight on the table, then suddenly scrunch up into a ball then would open up and be straight and flat again..it would happen several times.
just for interest sake see how ya go with this one..
hope i haven't bothered you with this.. only new to this and not even sure if i wrote question in right spot  |
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