Sometimes I love dreams because I get to see my loved ones who have passed away and it makes me feel closer to them.
Sometimes I hate my dreams because they seem so real.
Last night I had a dream people were trying to harm me and shoot me.
I was always running, hiding, and on the move.
One thing I noticed is that I was always trying to protect someone no matter what risk I took.
I was dodging bullets, catching bullets and throwing them back, taking kicks and punches.
When I woke up I felt so sore like I was actually fighting someone.
I feel drained today.
The symbolism I took from this dream is maybe I help a lot of people and I try so hard to make them be and feel okay.
I am constantly offering my love and support to all.
Sometimes seeming like a warrior with scars, past experiences, stregnth, and hopeful that all can get through this struggling life.
I have the biggest heart in trying to be patient with everyone to help as best as I can.
It could be a hug, an ear, a shoulder to cry on, kind words and understanding.
I took that I am always trying to protect others no matter what.
I just hate how this dream drained me and the day hasn't even started yet.