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Dream of hands, screaming, woke up

I'm pregnant in my first trimester, though I keep having nightmares. last night I had a dream that i had gave birth. though it started that i woke up at home, with no bump and asked what happened. my family then told me id gave birth to a baby girl, but she wasn't beside me. when i asked where she was, they said they left her at the hospital. i started screaming that we were to go and get her instantly, that i needed her and she needed me but a family member then spoke and said "we cant go now, we havent had our dinner'. the thoughts running through my head were of a baby wrapped in pink, completely alone in a huge hospital. this scared the life out of me and for some reason, i couldnt walk, so i started dragging myself along the floor using my hands and arms while my family sat and watched. i headed towards the door in distraught screaming and crying, at that point, i woke up.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 14 years ago on September 20, 2012

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of hands in a dream

dreaming on hands holding you means the dream is real and will fulfill itself. dreaming on hands with coins means you have done something wrong and you want to be good again.


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Meaning of screaming in a dream

Screaming in a dream usually indicates the dreamer is stuck in his place in life and can not see a way out of situation. It might be health problem, relationship and marriage problems and the dreamer needs a way out but for some reason can not act.


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Meaning of woke up in a dream

When you wake up you actually see the life as they are, you are no longer closed in your concept. To wake up from the dream, you are really accepting and knowing who you are. We are all familiar with the situation called "dream". We sleep, we are in a kind of unconsciousness, disconnected from the reality around us. However, while we are "in" within the dream, we feel it as a real reality, and experience a great many emotions, thoughts and situations. When morning comes and we wake up we "sober up" and realize that everything that happened in the dream was not real, while the reality in our waking state is real. Similarly, a person who attains spiritual attainment feels that the world and physical reality were not real. The Kabbalists express this feeling in the words "we were like dreamers." In so doing they want to illustrate to us that the real reality into which man "awakens" after acquiring the spiritual senses, is the only one that exists while the physical reality in which we seem to live today, is but a temporary dream from which we are all to awaken.


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