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I was in india with my dad and I sitting down and 3 people died 2 sisters and a brother. I was called away and I was seeing my dad trying to catch a miniature giraffe in mud but he couldn't. I tried to help and I caught a baby giraffe that could sit in my had it looked almost like it was meant to live in the water with fins. I washed it and cared for it then all of a sudden it changed into a baby boy so i cared for him and he grew very fast. I saw the 3 dead siblings again and was disgusted that they had not been given a proper burial by their family. I caught a taxi with my new little boy and my son to the shops and beofre i woke the new little boy called me mummy and me and my sons walked away together.

I dreamt of meeting a handsome man we had sex and ended up sitting in his families restaurant with his brother the handsome man and me i apparently was some sort of consultant to help restaurants become more successful i was pouring over their books with the brother and man watching me the handsome man kept touching me and kissing me a room full of people our family and friends with the handsome man and i holding hands in front of them all the restaurant was successful now with tons of people eating there

I show up at my job. Both my wrists are cut and bleeding. I make my way to the manager’s office and there I see Joe and Dianne. As I reveal my bleeding wrists I tell them, "Thank you for making it so clear to me that this is what life is like and will always be like. Thank you for making it so clear that I can't keep living my life like this." As my sobs and tears increase both Joe and Dianne just stood there and did nothing. Then in burst the meat manager Sammy and Tony who also works in Meat. Both of them confronted Joe and Dianne. Sammy punched Joe twice on the face yelling at him and asking him why the hell he hasn’t called the ambulance or even tried to help me his ‘adopted daughter,’ and Tony was yelling and cursing at Dianne asking her the same thing apart from the adopted daughter part. While they were doing this before I could collapse from the loss of blood; the produce manager and closest friend that I have at Safeway came in a lifted me into his arms. As I looked up at him my eyes growing heavy, I knew that anyone who looked into my eyes could see that they were dead, that I had already giving up on life. As I looked up towards his face I was shocked for there I saw tears in his eyes that were threatening to fall. His face filled with concern, worry, heartbreak, and anger. He carried me to his car and drove me to the Hospital. Before arriving at the hospital I said to Chris in a weak whisper, "Please forgive me Chris. I know that I told you that I would try but I just can’t take this anymore. I know that you must hate me and are upset that this is what I have chosen but please know and understand that I am finally at peace and finally free." As we pull up to the hospital he turns his head in my direction and says in a soothing and worried voice, "Don’t you dare talk that way Danielle. Don't you dare give up. Don’t you know how many people will be crushed to have lost you? I know that I will be grieving beyond belief. You matter Danielle and are love by so many people. Don’t throw that away because Safeway is treating you like shit, but that doesn’t mean that you need to allow yourself to give up on your life and all that you will be missing out on. Please don’t," He then comes over to the passenger side door lifts me into his arms and says with such sincerity that I have never heard him use, “Don’t give up on life. You will be greatly missed by so many, and you will undoubtedly will be greatly missed by me.” He then kisses me gently on the forehead and then runs in as fast as he can while carrying me. As we enter he calls for help and we are surrounded but before I pass out and hope I am finally dead and at peace, I see his haunting tear streaked face drilled and captured in my mind and the last thing I see. The crushed, worried, concerned, grieving, angry, and a hint of love, all emotions written on Chris’s face as my eyes close and I feel death coming most of me wanting it to come now, but the image of Chris making a small part of me hoping for life to give me a second chance. That is when I wake up from this dream/ nightmare.

I was at a family reunion. My ex- boyfriend was there with both his parents. Some where along the way his mother drops dead randomly and shortly after so does his father. He asks about needed to contact some type of funeral tow truck or something to get the dead bodies out but can't reach anything with a cell phone. He then expects me to drag these dead bodies out but I refuse. My mother forces me to help him at least go to these tow truck things to get them to come get the bodies. I follow him on a bicycle with some type of trailer connected to it. He was riding a little tricycle and my friend joined riding a trick bike.

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