…new house last night. I wanted the new house so badly that I cried.
So, the first thing I do after a dream as emotional as this is open the now yellowed pages of my dream interpretation book to see what ails my psyche. Don’t laugh or navigate away just, yet…this isn’t hocus-pocus but psychology, and I’ve found over the years that the book can be dead on.
Dreams are not always obvious, for example, dreaming of drowning can be about debt, a car represents your life and can be very enlightening if someone else is driving it in the dream. I once leaned over and started honking the horn because my father was driving my car and wouldn’t listen to me!
This morning I read that a house can represent a few things, and one of them is health. I focused in on this because, I’m dieting, of course, and also because of the room I focused on in the dream. The kitchen. This room might be about my spirit being fed : ) or my own need to be, and I quote, “more concerned about dietary habits.”
Blech. This interpretation was not so enlightening. I could have told you I needed to lose 10 pounds.
Or maybe I just want a bigger house. You know us writers. Never satisfied.
Well anyway, happy dreaming…