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« on: June 27, 2014, 11:48:05 AM »
This is what I dreamt last night, I think it is about moving into the next phase of my life, whatever that might be, but there are some symbols I'm not sure about.
My family and I are going on vacation. Before we are leaving, I notice the skin on my face seems to be peeling in large pieces. We get to our destination and I notice it is getting worse so I lock myself in the bathroom. I am actually able to literally pull my face off. There are several open sores on my face, and I look like a different person. To me, I look uglier and my smile is not the same. But interestingly, no other characters in the dream ever said anything to me about my new face. I also urinated while in the bathroom, but not in the toilet. I urinated in a container with children's toys, and when I realized my error I cleaned it out.
I go and try to find my wife to tell her what is happening to me but I can't because we are constantly interrupted by other people. We leave to go to an amusement park.
At the park I find an old friend of mine. I start to tell him about what happened and he is willing to listen. I get part way through my story and my wife shows up again. She starts to listen but then runs off to go take provocative pictures with a photographer. I feel a pang of jealousy and tell her sarcastically to "try to be as slutty as possible".
Me and my friend continue to what looks like a bridge, but it is more like an obstacle course. I get through with out too much difficulty, but I remember thinking that it would have been easier if I had stayed on the main path. When we reach the other side, I am suddenly sitting at a table with an old man. He has given me corn on the cob, which I eat and it is delicious. He then says, "I have three nipples and there are three harvests for my horses". He proceeds to start picking corn off of his cob with his fingers and sticking it to mine. I ask him why he's doing this and he repeats the above. Then I make a sarcastic comment to my friend about how the guy has three nipples. Then I woke.
One last and I'm sure important thing. In my physical life, below my left breast there is a small red mark. My mother told me once that when I was an infant, the pediatrician told her if I had been a girl that would have developed into a third breast.