Dream Reflections and Therapy Session

Highlights

Dream Journal
There were a few dreams last night, but the one that I remember the most involves my dad. Let's see if I can remember it. I think I'm with some friends. I'm with some friends and I'm at home. And I can feel my dad's there. And him and I were noticing Adewai on some stuff. He's being mean to me. I'm being mean to him in return and the people who are there visiting us are feeling uncomfortable and weird and awkward so I'm like no this is not helping. So then I schedule a therapy session and my dad actually wants to go with me. I like that, cool. So I go to this therapy session and there this therapist. We're both talking. We're both talking. And at some point, my dad starts to lose his cool. And he starts yelling and shouting and starts getting mad. And I'm just saying, therapist, this is what happens every time. And he's like, hey, just relax, relax, relax. It's okay. He's going to call my dad, though, which it can't. And all I remember is that I'm just crying and when my I'm bawling and my dad just leaves the therapist office pissed off. My only remembrance is that I am crying hard and then I wake up feeling like still hearing my daddy wounds.
There's another dream where Lauren and I are in a car or some friends. They're in their car but everyone's getting a car detailed and we get my car detailed. But then the people who are detailing our car kind of rude to me. They are doing some weird stuff and I feel upset and I just leave. ^rwhi960804452