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I am seeing this person from my

I am seeing this person from my school, when I was 14, whom I just met once randomly at age 20. I am 22 now. I am seeing him daily out of nowhere everyday. I never had a crush on him. It feels like he is just around in my dream close but not too close. Like once he said lets go together but I had commitments so i couldnt accompany him. Once we were having some sort of ritual bath together. And one day I saw him back bitching about me.

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Guidance and local information.What is People First? Middle school students, vice provost for University and Community Partnerships at Drexel, “After-school and summer programming for middle-school youth can keep them connected to their communities and can help build their commitment to their own future Our vision is that Mantua in Actionwill help inspire and engage young people in this neighborhood and transform Mantua into a community of opportunity”One part of Mantua in Action is the Mantua Theater Project’s “Playmaking” program run by Drexel Theater Professor Nick Anselmo The program is an official replication of the New York’s 52nd Street Project and teaches students the basic tenets of playwriting and then pairs them with a professional playwright to write their own eight to ten page play? and appreciation for, and top-ranked sports teams offer endless opportunities for intellectual enrichment and personal funfrom Independence Hall and the Franklin Institute to Reading Terminal and the Philadelphia Museum of Art. from the top of her pretty loc-covered head to the soles of her little feet, which also featured the story, This session will cover the human dynamics at work in the boardroom, (Half-day session)Day 2: May 14. Canada Goose Mystique Parka

My male friend and i seem really

My male friend and i seem really happy, in a relationship sense. its us against the world and we love each other so much. we laugh, feed each other, we are always holding each other, basically can't let each other go. however, in reality, he is just my friend. we have slept together three times.however every since i have known him for a year and a half, i have always had dreams of him, even when i sleep next to him even before we got intimate. i recently took a break from my relationship. my friend was partially the reason why but a lot had to do with figuring out what i want from a relationship. Even my friend and I have been intimate, we never agreed to dating but rather, being friends and a relationship could never happen. he has hurt me a couple of time's but he doesn't know that. Hence i stopped being intimate in any sense with him because i don't want to confuse myself again. he still wants me in his life, more like a friend and we joke about how is my side guy stuff but all he is interested in i think, is having sex without trying to persue commitment with me because i think he has intentions of going back to his ex girlfriend. please help.

My dream begins with me being at

My dream begins with me being at home checking my email on my phone. I had just received a message from the ACT company stating that I got a 24 on my test, which was a big deal to me because a 24 is what I needed to get in order to accepted into the college I want to go to. (My very first time taking the ACT was the day prior to this dream so I can understand why something that has been on my mind so much would be in my dream). Suddenly walking into my old middle school for class. I see a group of my friends and converse with them about my ACT scores and the bell for first period rings. So I start walking to class with my friends when I realize I am going in the complete opposite direction of where my class is located. So I turn around to run to class before first hour starts and I drop my backpack and all its contents spill out into the hallway. I bend down to start picking them up and a friend (Carolyn) begins to help me. Then the fire alarm goes off and all of my friends seem extremely confused, as am I. A teacher that had been walking our way says it's just a drill and tells us to proceed outside. Well as I begin walking out the doors, there is a giant crashing sound and my friend Carolyn turns and yells at me,“Allison! They're saying this isn't a drill and we need to go to the office!” This threw me off because anyone with a half a brain would know that during a fire you are supposed to exit the building, not hide in the office. But Carolyn ran inside so I went after her to pull her back outside. When I reach the doors and get inside the school Carolyn is already at the end of the hallway and turning the corner and I continue after her. But I am running excruciatingly slow. When I finally reach the corner I turn into this gargantuan lobby, where students and teachers are running around like mad. Up on the walls I notice the giant steaming tanks, they resemble water tanks in a way. Each one has a giant light on them and the two of them are flashing red and steaming. The third ones light was glowing green but then begins to flash red as well. So, I'm fighting my way through the crowd and yelling at people to evacuate the building, and trying to get to the front office to see if Carolyn is in there. When I reach the office every one inside is very calm acting and trying to figure out what is wrong. To my right there is a giant black window, the kind that is see through but only on one side. I assumed it was a window that my principal looked through to make sure the office ladies were doing their job. So I ran into my principal's office and he is not there, I look beneath his desk to see if Carolyn is hiding there, but she isn't. Eventually I give up and bolt out the front doors of the school and down the street. As I am running I hear the sound of a giant explosion but I dont look back at the school. Then, I begin thinking to myself, “I know how this dream ends. I'll be running down the street and someone will try to abduct me. Because this has happened to me in past dreams.” Thankfully that was not the case, because quite frankly I am sick of kidnapping dreams too. I see a taxi driving down the street and I flag it down. The driver stops abruptly in the middle of busy traffic and I run towards it. As I climb into the passenger seat, a man driving a mini van behind the taxi yells, “Your driver is drunk!” I peer into the car and the woman behind the wheel does appear to be intoxicated and the silver flask in her right hand doesn't make thing seem any better. I turn to the man and say, “Well would you like to drive me?” I then climb into the car and tell the taxi driver I needed her to take me to the police station so I can report the explosion and then to my mothers work so I can tell her what happened. Also I notice that I have no money with me so I tell the driver, “I can't pay you right now because I don't have any money, but I will pay you when I get to my mom.” The driver seems a little agitated at first about not being paid immediately but she warms up to me. As we are driving around the town I notice that we are passing iconic places that have happened in my dreams. *** you see in my dreams, any place that I visit is a somewhat more twisted version of the real life one. For example I had a dream recently about a local amusement park and the park wasn't the exact same as it was in my dreams.*** I guess we really did take a scenic route because night fall was nearing and the driver took a wrong turn, and we came to a dead end. Once again I assumed this dream would turn into a nightmare, but she just turned around and went the right way. The driver was a very friendly latina woman, we talked about our lives and family and etc. Finally I come home and I run inside and the woman leaves. I remember thinking about how I forgot to pay her, but I got over it. So the dream skips forward a bit, I can't remember what exactly happened between these two parts but the second part is a recurring dream. I am hanging out with another good friend of mine and both of our dads. I am currently texting a boy that I guess I had a fling with in the past? Maybe another dream? Anyways we are talking and I am debating to pursue this kid in a romantic way but I have a lot of commitment issues so I am extremely hesitant. The boy is from another town and suddenly I am driving the kid back to his house, but before we can get on the high way to take him home an officer stops me and tells me I cant drive this boy home because he doesn't have a permit.. There is some sort of giant prison in the background casting a shadow, and something is written on the building in white paint but I can't remember what it was. Then I go into some sort of montage featuring all the officers that have stopped us on our multiple attempts to leave the town and take the boy home. Suddenly I'm at the top of a platform that is equal height with the prison building next to us. In front of me are thin, and steep winding roads. A tall women with white hair in a pixie cuts jumps onto a motorcycle resembling the kinds from the movie Tron. I immediately take after her, chasing her down. I don't know the woman but my gut is telling me to chase her down. Suddenly my motorcycle hits a bump and flies into the air, I hit a helicopter that is flying about and speculating the chase. I get a glimpse of the woman sighing and saying “Thank god she is finally dead.” But I'm not. I emerge from the helicopter and accidentally fall into a building. I'm in this purple room that looks like a young girls room. The lighting makes it seem like its about 2 in the afternoon, I wouldn't know because something giant and purple is blocking the window. I look closely and its a pile of toys. All sorts of stuffed animals are being crammed up against the window. I know that the only way out of this room is by getting out of the window, so rip the blinds of the wall and open the window as high as it will go. I begin pulling stuffed animals through to make room for me to crawl through. Finally I've created a hole and make my way to the top of the pile. Finally when I am standing on top of the pile there are all these children playing in it. Almost excitedly because they had the toys taken from them and I am returning them. The pile suddenly shifts downwards into another old dilapidated building. To my left through a giant hole in the wall I can hear the evil white haired woman talking to me. Sarcastically congratulating me for bringing happiness and toys to the kids around me. She then goes on about this massive weapon that she cant wait to use on me in the other room. I proceed in there and lo and behold there is some sort of laser standing in front of us. But before she can kill me these kids all join up on her and attack her with the toys and we eventually end up pushing her down a hold in the floor to her ultimate demise. And then I wake up.

My Mom passes away in a car

My Mom passes away in a car accident two years ago this coming Halloween. I keep having dreams that she is back, momentarily, but doesn't have much time to spend here. In my dream, she is not back from the dead, but rather just here again, and can't stay for long. In fact, in my dreams she is very much alive, and just like she used to be, like the death never occurred. Every single time I have a dream like this, she has very little time to spend with me, and seems like she makes everything else a priority. I want nothing more than to see her and spend time with her, but she doesn't seem to make it important and makes excuses about having prior commitments and doesn't have much interest in seeing me. I consistently set time aside for her, a whole day most of the time, and she either never shows up or forgets. I beg and I beg to spend time with her and she often says maybe she can fit me in later. I beg and I beg just to see her for a few minutes and she reluctantly says she only has a short time and then she has to go. In this last dream I had last night, she spent all of Christmas with my sister and her husband and their entire family, but didn't make time for me. She didn't even invite me to come along. It just didnt seem important to her. My sister bragged that she spent the last three days with my Mom, while I never once got to see her. So I again, ask her if there's any time we can spend together before she has to go, and she says she has to go into work, that she will talk to me later. Later on, he calls my sister again to hang out and never calls me...

I have just moved in with my

I have just moved in with my boyfriend and I am constantly having dreams about my exs, not just one of them but 3 of them. I am presuming this has something to do with commitment and sub consciously I am anxious etc?