I do not remember the details but I know it was a happy dream. I was speaking to some people, discussing books, novels, politics, life. I felt understood and I could understand them. Comfortable, myself, in the zone. We laughed and smiled. But mostly, I remember that fuzzy feeling of completeness. I have not felt that in a long time. And though it was was only in a dream, it still lifts me up.
Trying to tap the subconscious, understand why I dreamt this... Maybe it is because I have started looking for a job, being really hopeful that I will get one. That I am getting back on my feet psychologically? Whatever it is, joy and contentment are bubbling in my heart this grey rainy Stockholm morning.
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