Hi dear Tony, I hope you are fine and enjoying life.
I would like to share these two short dreams I haven't understood. 1. a. I've dreamed about seeing a lot of little crystal rocks on the ground, like from a broken something. They were many, and my mom (who has already passed) was there next to it like expecting me to sweep them or clean up. I don't have any particular feeling, I love dreaming with mom, as I am getting ready to clean up, I noticed they were a lot. b. In another dream, I am cleaning like an elementary school building and I had to sweep some pieces of those little transparent rocks that corresponded to something broken, they were a few spread out, I don't have any particular feeling, I'm just doing my job and I clearly drag them to the dustpan with the broom. At one point I put one in my mouth, bite it, (like I like it) I think it's hard and hope I don't swallow it. Although I know they are from something broken, they are nice, somehow pretty, transparent, like little rocks.
(repetitive dreams of me cleaning places sock! but in my dreams I just do it over and over and I hate the fact that life is passing by and I'm still cleaning in dreams when I just should or could be doing something else, at least what I'm cleaning here is not disgust and only sweeping... could it be that the little crystal rocks represent some sort of transformation? from something it's disgust to something is not dirty or disgust... while I clean I know I'm helping and I take it seriously but, I don't want to be always helping by cleaning.. the school is also a good place, not a disgust one and it's day time and a young woman my age is talking to me in the beginning and I'm glad to be able to tell her something. But I keep light cleaning floor after floor like endlessly; when I'm sweeping the glass I'm by myself.)
Well, thank you Tony, have a wonderful day!