Righteo! First post and it looks like its going to be a long one. So first off, apologies for the big slab of text im about to write. Also i must apologise for any language i use, i am normally very 'colourful' but ive tried to keep it to a minimum. A final administrative thing... if this is in the wrong section, feel free to move it to a more relevant part of the forum.
Some information about me! Im a 21yo male who can only remember 4 of my dreams in the last 10 years. As such i try to get the most out of my dreams and would be delighted if someone could help me understand them better 
I have never been diagnosed with chronic insomnia, however a few people that know me would describe my issue as just that (~4 hours sleep for last 5 years).
I dont trust authority of any sort and see Society as a whole as limiting my freedom. Why am i telling you these two tidbits... not quite sure but they might be relevant somehow 
Also, in a few days time im leaving to go to work for three months in a different state.
If you want more information about me, feel free to ask 
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===The dream===
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Im in a Kitchen preparing food. Sam is on her way over to my new house. Ive owned the property for a while however very few new of its existence and even fewer have been inside it. I have fixed/remodelled and outfitted my home with my personal touches for a long time. Its a big house (read: manison) with substantial land around it.
I am notified by the house that someone is at the front gate and proceed to plate the dishes and feel satisfied with my cooking. I walk outside the house to meet my guest. She steps out of her car and it's odd. I was certain it was Sam that was meant to be coming over, however out stepped Emma as if she had been dressed by Angela. She had a strange sparkle in her eyes that was exactly the same as Emily's . She moved with the elegance and grace of Casey. This however still feels like the same person i was expecting, and i greeted her and took her into the house.
I took her though the usual rooms of the house and avoid the most direct route through the rooms that are in my eyes not perfect. We finally arrive at our destination, the roof/balcony thing. We sit down at the table, start talking more deeply and enjoy our meal. Some flirting but generally just catch up chit chat. After a while she asks about the house and i give in and start giving her a tour of it.
We visit all the rooms on each level and in general just take it in. Our conversation is still just chitchat however i feel relaxed and calm, even when going through some of the more unfinished rooms. She often playfully teases me about various things. Normally i would not be able to handle it well, but as in this case it feels welcome and natural. There are many many surprises for her along the way and i can tell she is incredibly intrigued with the house.
Anyway we its finally time to approach the basement and i feel queezy about it. She notices this and suggests going back upstairs. To my surprise i decide fuck it, if ive shown her the rest of the house, might as well show her the basement. Unlike the rest of the house of which the doors are sometimes simply locked, the basement is quite different. There are many doors and security clearances that required to be passed before you reach the entrance. Quite similar to the "getsmart" intro
Once finally in the basement, I start to carefully uncover my cars and explain them and their meanings to her. While normally i am able to explain the most complex of things in a fairly simple manner i cannot do so with these cars. I also worry that this lack of clarity will push her away however while she struggles to comprehend what im on about, she keeps trying anyway. I find this incredibly humbling and start to recover the cars. We proceed to go back up to the roof/balcony thing once again.
Once we arrive at our destination, my mood drops and i feel a sense of sadness and despair. At first i think its due to the fact i know i will shortly reject her. I tell her how this was all made for her but that even if she was willing, it could never work. I mention that i just felt it the right thing to do, to show her what could have been. However deep down i know this act has done irreversible damage to me. I bid her farewell, and the take a walk into the forest next to the house. Not too far into the forest i come to a shed which holds my most prised possession that i could never give up, my first car. I turn the car or and drive off never looking back. I never return nor do i settle. I just keep driving, place to place with no real goal and no destination in mind.
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==Analysis of dream===
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Dreaming about future = Not sure about the future.
House:
New house = changes in me.
Lots and lots of rooms in house = lots of segment/parts to me.
Not letting people into most of these rooms = secrets... sounds right.
The rooms that people do see are beautiful, elegant, clean and well furnished. Indicates my wish for people to think my mind is perfect... or well just that it works well.
Outside of house is majestic, grand and on a huge block in one of my favourite locations = physical appearance... think everyone wants roughly same things there 
Cooking:
Doing something for another. Proving my willingness to do something for someone... kind of like asking to be loved.
The fact ive Finished cooking and am happy with it also means something. Id say something along the lines of im satisified with my plans and goals on how to show/ask for love. Pretty much, im happy with what i consider love to be.
Love:
Dreaming about being in love/loved... seems fairly straight forward... i want to be in love/loved.
The Women:
This one is weird! First of it feels like im expecting Snam over, then it ends up being Emma dressed like Angela would (how angela would dress if she looked like Emma). But then she's got innocence and wonder (as in she cant believe its happening) that Emily would have and the poise and presence that Casey used to have (Casey was a friend in highschool, but i was never interested in her that way)
This is fucking 5 VERY VERY different people.... Is this pointing to me wanting/expecting a lot of things from her? Or is it me accepting them all (and hence a whole lot more people)... Am i becoming pickier? Or am i starting to like more of what i see?
***Legend of characters***
Sam_
Friend that has been off limits for a while(Emotionally unavailable). I enjoy her company but more importantly for me, i hold he family in very high regard.. they are similar to mine and have similar values.. A long term relationship would be very easy for everyone and thus making my job of pleasing everyone a simple task 
Emma_
Friend that im not so close with, exciting/exotic person to be around, in a psychological sense more so than a physical sense... however she's not lacking there at all . Very different personality from what im used to and I guess im attracted to the unknown The distance/lack of any attachment makes pursuing this quite possible, however I find it doubtful.
Angela_
Very good friend of mine! Has a very different background than i do and also possesses a morality and view on life that i envy. I look at her as a person i would happily let raise my children... only 2 other people could claim that honour and they are my parents. In terms of a relationship, more or less impossible at the moment or in the foreseeable future. the risk of loosing her as a friend is one im not willing to take.
Emily_
Angela's cousin. Innocent as kitten, not exposed to the harsh realities of the cold mean world. But main reason im attracted to her is due to ah... certain physical attributes. While i can prevent myself from reacting to it, i cant stop myself from noticing 
Serious relationship possibility is very low.
Casey_
Highschool friend that i admire deeply. Again, she wasnt a bad looker so there was ofcourse a sexual attraction at some point or another, however it is her kindness and that reminded me to have faith in the world and its inhabitants more than once. Im fairly sure she didnt even know she helped me at all.
story analysis:
Me calling her over to my place = me letting her get to know me.
Taking her to the top balcony and giving her the food i made = showing her the best parts of me.
After food, taking her through the house, showing her all the rooms = opening myself completely to the woman.
basement... = Showing/explaining my demons, bad sides. The fact i found this very difficult to do could point to me being incredibly insecure about my problems. One of these problems is my lack of ability to control my unconscious to the degree i would like.
Cars:
I could be incredibly specific here, but i could probably write a solid 20,000 words on the symbology of each the cars. In real life, i have this 'thing' for cars. Some people may be "car crazy"... I think I go beyond that. I see more things in cars than in people; I can relate more to them, I can see the potential hidden in every single one of them. I can see what the creator aspired to achieved, their short comings and also their magnificent successes. I just connect spiritually with them in a way that I have never with other people.
Only once have I met a person who i understood and whom understood me on close to that level; an old man with an undying love for a car that eventually took his life. Must be noted that this car has been smashed to an unrecognisable state at least 5 times before and the owner was close to death quite a few times because of this car, yet he still chose to go to incredible expense and effort to bring it back each time. Ive been told im crazy because i can relate/understand this without any issues.
The bits i dont get:
Explaining i created this entire thing for her, but then telling her she cant have it?!?!?! WTF?!
Driving off... leaving everything and just living like a modern day nomad. Does this mean I will be content at this point? That i am not running away but rather that i have lost all faith in myself and/or the future? In the past i have had big philosophical issues with nhilism and fatalism... Something im not sure i have EVER really gotten over. My inability to find a purpose to life other than living has bothered me for most of my life. Is this section of the dream just a reaffirmation that i believe that nothing i do,or anyone else for that matter, will ever matter?
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===Thanks!!!!===
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And now a big thanks for reading this! As i mentioned at the start, i dont remember most of my dreams so i tried my best to preserve the details and atleast what i think was important. Any help, suggestions or other views are very very welcome! There can never be too many opinions
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