Hey, I thought I would share my last week's dream adventure.
Context: I was raised by very thrifty parents. They taught me to save but never taught me to spend. In the later years, I have begun to learn to feel at ease with moderate spending, but I remain sensitive to it.
Dream last week:
After a great expression of anger in the face of a tiny injustice at someone else's expense, I walk out of a group unable to contain a sincere smile of catharsis. My grandmother takes me by the arm and tells me a few wise soundings things and lets me go. I walk away on a path surrounded by nature. To my right, there is a wooden restaurant. It's big, cozy, and I can hear live music coming from within. The doors are open and I can see people eating inside. It is objectively welcoming but I think "this place must be too expensive for me" so I continue on the path toward an old shack and later a dark place under a hill where people go to harm others with knives, where I kill someone in self-defense and fly off to avoid the others already too close.
This dream was impactful and I spent much time studying it, the anger at injustice, my grandmothers speech, the restaurant, the shack, under the hill... But this week was about the restaurant. I thought, why did I avoid this welcoming dream! I could have had a nice time, instead I decided it was inaccessible. Nothing about the dream hinted anything else than that I was welcome there. Instead, I went to dark places.
I realized it was my sensibility to spending that blocked me. And then I realized that almost all my restaurant or food dreams include this spending sensibility. I always either avoid food, or use the knowledge that it's a dream to steal the food "it's a dream --> it's MY food" but the dream character owners never agree with that.
I really had never stopped to think about this pattern. How I was blocking myself from these pleasures, even in my dreams, where there really is no money.
At this point, I wanted to ask, what are your patterns with spending in dreams? But I didn't take the time to post on here then, but I'm still very curious about how we all experience spending in dreams.
For my part, I did a few visualization-meditation sessions concerning this theme. I wanted to address my spending anxiety so first of all I started with logic: Can I afford those things? In those dreams, could I afford buying the foods there? And the answer is yes. My financial situation permits me moderate spending, which is all I am tempted to do anyway. Then I tried to address the emotional part. What I did is I started to visit as many memories as possible of myself buying food. Taking my credit card and giving it to a server. Scanning my credit card. Giving cash. I just started sliding past all the memories I had of going to cafes and restaurants, buying food at food trucks. Sometimes asking the logical question: "Are these spendings reasonable? Yes." And I kept going for quite a long time reinforcing in my mind all these experiences. I also created a symbol of my financial ease for moderate spending to put in my memory temple. I chose a money tree with red leaves like my credit card, with gold veins like the writing on my card. To reinforce the symbol, I visualized burying my card in the earth where the money tree sprouts from. I also visualized my restaurant dreams, me paying for food with credit cards or with my money tree leaves. I decided, if in a dream, I have a great spending, even one that I couldn't afford in real life, I can use my money tree rather than my card because the money there is symbolic and not just pretend lucid dream money (I do see a distinction between the two, haha).
Anyway, at the end of the week, last night, I had two relevant dreams, one at a street store and one in an opening restaurant. Would they be spending anxiety dreams, or something else?
The first dream:
I'm at a street store in Latin America, speaking Spanish with the vendor. My friends all buy something and now it's my turn. I don't hesitate. i want to buy something but looking at each souvenir, I don't click with any of them. I tell the vendor "I'm actually more of a spiritual person. Would you have something for me?" She says she has the thing and leads me behind and into the store. I'm very receptive to buy whatever it will be. She gets me seated and gets a needle to pierce my ear. I'm a bit afraid and the sensations feel vivid although I feel no pain. She gives me a white plastic piece to put in the hole so it doesn't close up. In reality, I think it would enlarge it really because it was thicker than an earring but it fit well in my earlobe. I cut a few details out of the dream and in the end I didn't get to where I bought the thing the vendor was leading to but I think that's a characteristic of dreams not having a planned ending. What matters to me is that I didn't feel stingy, and this led the dream to give me an actual interesting experience. Instead of having a dream about spending anxiety, I had a dream about body modification and I definitely felt in the dream she was going to gift me something that was sacred to her culture's spirituality. So it did feel like a spiritually satisfying dream to me.
The second dream:
I was in a new restaurant. They were just opening their doors this very day. It was a humble place and I suggested they have Hamburgers on their menu. I was the first person to buy it. In this dream, not only did I not feel the stingy feeling that leads me to feeling unwelcome, I felt very much like I was welcome, and even a participating member of that community.
To conclude, meditating over my spending anxiety has allowed me to have two dreams where I feel I belong in a community. I know this chapter is not over in my life, but this was definitely a turning point, I'm sure. I'll keep my money tree in my mental temple so I can be reminded to maintain my sense of peace around moderate spending.
I guess I should end here, but this little adventure has made me remember another dream theme I have noticed that I think is related. Since I was young, I have often have had dreams where I was in a rich person's house. Perhaps my family was visiting this rich family or it was just me visiting this rich family. What's constant in these dreams is that the mansion is the top of luxury and I'm never alone there/ I'm never the owner. The owners are always there and it's always at least two people, but most often, a whole family. I noticed this pattern but never thought much of it. Until I watched the the Korean film Parasite (2019) which is pretty much my dream theme: a poor family con their way into a rich person's house. It's an exploration of the class divide, how the poor are like parasites to the wealthy... and the wealthy also parasites to the poor. In my dream, I don't con my way into the rich family's house, I'm just there. But having watched Parasite and read the analysis of it, I realize my dreams must be about my perception of class and how I see myself below that rich class, living in the same space but belonging there less than them.
I haven't gone as far as to do a visualization-meditation to transform this dream pattern but I thought just sharing it was one step and I'm for sure interested to hear if you have similar dream patterns or completely different dream patterns about finances and class.
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