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I was in my car on the highway in traffic and some teenager or 20-ish year old cam gliding down the highway on the right shoulder laying down on an oversized skateboard. The girl (I think) was dangerously weaving in and out of traffic, so I stopped my car in the middle of the highway, got out of my car and started chasing the girl, screaming at her about how dangerous she was being and how she was going to kill herself. I came across a group of people and police and yelled at them to help stop her. I was beside myself. I then walked back to my car, couldn't find it, and saw a bunch of cars in a big wreck and wondered if my action of leaving my car in the middle of the highway caused it. i then found myself back at someone's house. my 13-year old daughter said something mean to me and walked out with no shoes on. I yelled for her to come back, but she just leared at me with a killer stare and snear and walked away very quickly. She broke into a run and ended up running into a swimming pool that started shallow and got progressively deeper. I was running after her and had her old puffy down, light blue north face jacket on. by the time I got to the pool someone very calmly told me someone was under water, and when I looked I saw it was my daughter. In real life I was a lifeguard in my teens and twenties and always pride myself on my lifesaving skills. in the dream I tried to take the jacket off before going in to save my daughter because I knew I thought it would inflate like water wings and prevent me from getting to my daughter. I struggled to get the small jacket off but couldn't and I was panicking to get to my girl. Before I could get the jacket off and go save her, I woke up.

I was having a conversation with someone, talking about something that made me want to hide. I don’t remember what it was but i remember her saying something about going to a little room upstair. I went to the room, with two friends. We opened the door to the room and on the ceiling there was what looked like a trap door of some sort. Its was small and black. Then I saw a dresser of in the corner. The two others and I moved the dresser so that it aligned with the hatch was. There was a conversation and it was decided that i enter first. I struggle to climb through the small entrance. First I tried to fit my head and arms through then tried again, this time one arm at a time. After a little bit more struggling I managed to get through. I was followed by another person and finally the last girl, she struggled also so we pushed and pulled her until we finally got her through the door. I remember marvelling at the room, thinking about how beautiful and perfect it was. Then we left, though I didn't want to leave it was necessary or it felt necessary. This later proved to be true because later in the dream i overheard a conversation about the room and how I had been suspected to have gone in, I briskly went to bed so as not to be questioned.

I was in an Insane Asylum and I was a patient. I was struggling to walk across the room I was in and I was stumbling. I landed on some bed which I thought was an emtpy bed and the next thing I know a hand grabs my face & I hear someone mumbling something I didn't understand. So I struggled to move away from the bed and walk further across the room. I was reaching out to the nurse & shouting out to her but no words came out of my mouth. Then I woke up from the dream lookin around wonderin where I was.

I'm at the dance rectal doing a hip hop dance on the stage when all of a sudden someone comes up behind me they hit my head on the rail at the end of the stage and then push my off the stage and onto the ground, my head hurts so bad I can barely stand it. A friend comes and picks me up and brings me out to the front foyer and lies me on the empty table in the middle of the room. I cant stand the pain and I feel like im going to fall asleep so I tell me friend who says that I cant fall asleep but Im not really listening and start to fall asleep. i wake up in the hospital with him sleeping in the chair and i try to take the iv and off out, but theres something holding me down but i dont know what it is and no matter how hard i try I cant get out of it. then he wakes up and tells me that everythings ok but i know its not and all i want to do is just to get back to the recital to finish the dances. So i continue to struggle to get out of everything, and then a doctor comes in, someone i know that ive met before but i cant figure it out, all i know is that he scares me and i want to leave more than i did before. I won't let him come near me, for some reason i dont want him anywhere near me. My friend tries to calm me down he tells me that hes there to help but i know that hes only my doctor because he wants to hurt me.

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