I often dream about my mom, and it usually just seems like a visit, like when she was alive. We watch the million dollar movie, or I watch her cook, or we sit and hold hands. She doesn't give me advice or messages.
I love these dreams. I always wake from them feel comforted and happy. It seems to me that she's just dropping in to let me know how much she loves me. Or maybe it's my own unconscious "inner mom" comforting me, I don't know. But I'm grateful to see her, either way.
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