06-18-2011, 08:42 PM
Join Date: Mar 2011
Location: United Kingdom
Dream't for some reason my youngest daughter and I were in a plane, which she was flying! For some reason she got spooked and we ended up crash landing, in a front garden. There was snow on the ground although didn't feel cold, when looking back on the plane in the garden, it was on its side and appeared smaller, myself and my daughter were unhurt. |
Somehow I'm then speaking with a social services lady/welfare lady, whose garden we had crash landed in, she seem friendly enough but then started talking about all the times I was late last year, how my daughter had complained to her. I'm then sitting with my daughter, who had turned into my youngest neice, smiling and showing her two front teeth. In real life a few weeks back, I noticed her 2 front teeth decaying and spoke to her about the importance of brushing her teeth. But in the dream I thought 'please don't smile it really looks like I'm neglecting you'. The lady appears in the room, my daughter and I rise to go, then my daughter (who technically looks like my neice still) tells the lady 'don't be hard on my me' What really got me at that moment, how traumatic this was for her, not wanting to get me into any trouble and what a burden she must be carrying coupled with the responsibility.
Next thing I'm alone with this lady who turns to me and says 'look at these pictures your daughter has drawn', I look down to see child like pictures of a black shadow man with red shading around him, then similiar black silhouette pics, there was even a name but can't remember it, he just looked evil even in silhouette form. I now knew there really was a problem! it was just like you see in the movies, a traumatised child who had been hiding issues and them manifesting through tormented drawings. I started to think my daughter is defo going to be taken from me now, but more importantly what has she been going through without me knowing!
I woke up suddenly out of my dream and remembering it vividly, was crying, my stomach was in knots, it felt so real life. I need to say at this point my daughter is 18yrs in real life, I've never had a dream in relation to neglect or anything similiar. Due to my past, I'm over protective with both my girls. I have an idea why I had this dream at this moment in time....well maybe I do!