Dreams

Recently I had a dream. Yeah you may have had one recently too but mine was verry vivid and I woke up crying even though it wasn't frightening or verry sad. For one there were many strangers in it. Secondly, my principal was in it and he had an afro on what should have been his nearly bald head. I think though that the reason why I woke up crying was because in my dream I started fighting with my mom. I don't tend to fight with my mom but I was in my dream. It went something like this:

We are in a big room just outside of and office. Specific location unknown.

Mom: Why are you in here?

Me: I don't know. I didn't want to bother you.

Mom: Bother me?

Me: Yeah, you were busy with Lucy*.

Mom: So you could have just talked to me.

Me: No, because then you would have just shooed me away because you were busy with her.

Mom: No I wouldn't.

Me: Well if you wouldn't you wouldn't have care what I said. You would have just nodded and said 'Yeah' even though you didn't know what I said.

Mom: No I wouldn't.

Me: Yes you would have. You've done that before- plenty of times. All you care about is her. In the car all you can talk about is her and her problems.

(By this point I'm near tears in my dream and 3 random strangers are watching us.)

Mom: No I don't.

Me: Yeah you do! The only time you are about what I saw is when it involves other people and even then you take their side- not mine. You support them!

Mom: No I don't-

Me: Yes you do! (I walk away and my principal says that it's time for me to give a speech. I wake up at this point)

What do you think dreams do? Some people say that it's a way for our brain to sort and remember things. Other say its our brains way of giving clues as to what we're really feeling- even if we don't know it...

*Name(s) have been changed