I just figured I'd post real quick about a dream I had the other night. In the dream my mom came to me. I know it sounds weird but we had this deep conversation. I couldn't tell you what it was about though because I just don't remember. The part that does stick out in my head though was the end of the conversation. I either asked her or was saying something about my grandmother being up there (heaven I guess) with her. She turned to me and said "She's not up here" I took that to mean that she was in hell.... So I guess what really has me wondering now is where do dreams come from. Is it in some way possible that she comes into my head and puts these thoughts there while I sleep. And if so.. was my grandmother really that bad that she didn't make it into the "good" afterlife. This got me reallllly thinking. If I'm right and my mom is communicating with me while I sleep... could she have meant that my grandmother isn't in "heaven" because she's wandering the earth. I always felt like someone walked beside me as I've dealt with the shit and as I've accomplised my goals. Another weird thing was that my first husband told me one night, while we were lying in bed, that there was a woman standing at the end of the bed staring at me. He described her and what she was wearing. The chilling part was that it was exactly how my grandmother looked and exactly what she was buried in. Is she in some way my guardian angel? I kinda feel like she is and always has been. I think each person here is assigned a guardian angel (or spirit mentor) and that spirit is supposed to guide us through life..... Yikes too much deep thinking for me.
In other news, and how weird is this, while on the floor at the hospital tonight there was a man bringing patients up to get them admitted. He looked so familiar so I looked at his name and I was sure I knew him.. soooo I asked. It was my 8th grade teacher!!! He retired from my old school and works at the hospital now. He even remembered my whole family.. He used to work close to my house in the summers though and we always went up there shopping. It was really cool to see him and he was genuinely happy to see me. It was kinda cool.




