A man, and a car trip

Date: 7/27/2018

With man and son in motel room We are lying in bed Man is on the phone talking business My son is young He seems to like this guy He is not his father For some reason, I know I am dreaming. I kiss the man And I say to him I know this is just a dream, but this is twice that I have dreamed of you I need to know, what is our relationship status He turns coolish I have told you, I don’t really do relationships. Ok, but thus is a dream so unless it happened here and now, I didn’t hear it. Just need to know where we stand in case I see you again Man looks like Sean spicer. Scene change. We are at his house. Very nice house with a bar. Sondra (cousin) walks in and plops her ass on a bar stool. Scene change, Sondra, Kim, Lynn and i in a car on a rode trip Kim is telling us of someone she hates very much He is a rich, prominent man, pretty much owns the town she is talking about. She is saying that she knew him bynreputation before she met him Respected him even. He turned out to be such a monstrous ass hole. Lynn says she knows the town that Kim is talking about, she. Has been there. She takes out her phone, and opens the camera. She is showing us a light house on an island, wind whipping, waves crashing. The others are reacting with dread and fear and disgust. I think it is beautiful. What is wrong with you people? That is gorgeous! Look to the left they say. I look left and we are on a very high mountainside, sharp drop off. I am terrified of height. I squeal and hand the phone back. We have been driving down a railroad track in a large truck. There’s a rd car in front of us. We run over it. It crunches under our tires like an unfortunate animal when you hit it with the car. Unrelated scene...sitting on road near a fence next to a factory. People are standing around me talking. I am in the middle of them, but not part of this group. Felt like high school. So many people but I do not engage with them. Keep to myself. One of them even looked like joey reed. The MAN in the motel is a stranger to me. The more modern approach to interpreting a dream with strangers in it is that they represent different sides or unfamiliar aspects of our personality. The best way to tell is to "check inside" of yourself and simply try to understand the message of this dream. Whether the message is coming from your unconscious or from a different reality might be irrelevant. The lessons gained through a dream are far more important then where they came from. Just remember: The mind that dreamt the dream also knows its source and meaning (and that is YOUR own mind). I find it interesting that the only words the man spoke to me were “I don’t do relationships” That could have easily been me saying that. Pretty much sums up my attitude towards people. This dream can also represent your feelings about someone you love who has died. Husband is dead, that was a love/hate relationship. Probably the single biggest influence on my attitude towards people, men and dating.