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Dream of mad, mom

My best friend moved next door to me again because she lived in Kentucky. My mom didn't want me to talk to her becuase she didn't like her. When she found out, she was mad. She told me I wasn't allowed over there. I went over there and her mom and herself told me I could live with them if I didn't want to live at my home. I told them that I couldn't becuase I didn't want to get in trouble. Then later I left and she came over my house when my mom wasn't there. When she came home I was so scared that I was going to get introuble. I tried hiding her by sitting on her. My sister, the two girls that lived with me and two other random girls. But my friend found away to walk pass my mom without her seeing her. But later my mom said we were going on vacation. We went to Kalahari and I snuk my friend in with us. I was running through the hotel. I don't even know why.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 14 years ago on October 25, 2012

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of mad in a dream

To became mad in your dream is a sign for bad omen, dark spirits may come to you and bad things might happen. They say a mad dreamer is a mad man too. To dream of another mad man or woman shows you are afraid of him.


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Meaning of mom in a dream

Mother Dream Meaning sychological Meaning: The mother may symbolise the unconscious intuitive side of yourself. However, the mother symbol can take both positive or negative forms. She may appear as a kindly mother, grandmother or aunt or as a place such as a cave, church or garden. These images may represent the qualities of solicitude, growth, nourishment and fertility. The negative mother symbol may appear as a witch or a dragon and represents dark destructive tendencies that devours, seduces or poisons. Some people have problems freeing themselves from mother-attachment. This prevents the development of their individuality and inner self-dependence. Mystical Meaning: Most mystical traditions have the symbol of the Mother written into their legends and myths. At her most exalted she is the divine Great Mother at her most frightening she is the gorgon Medusa or the Sumerian goddess Lilith. Freud believed that the Greek myths of Oedipus and Electra symbolised psychological conditions. In the story Oedipus killed his farther and married his mother. Freud claimed that this represented a boy’s incestuous desire for his mother and jealousy towards his father. Similarly Electra desired her father and was jealous of her mother. A girl may therefore unconsciously believe that she has been castrated by her mother and is now an incomplete male. According to Freud this gives rise to ‘penis-envy’, which is one of the root causes of women’s feelings of inferiority.


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