My crush is gay and my sister had her baby

Date: 11/15/2022

This is like multiple dreams; the part of dream one I remember is someone telling me that my crush, my first ever one, is gay. I just laugh it off and just tell myself in my head that it’s alright and to all the people in the dream, they think nothing of it. I remember walking with Wassim after mentioning him to someone else and we’re walking to some place together (idk where but somewhere) and we’re chatting about something and he says, “oh yeah, that guy was so cute” and I’m like “oh yeah, he was!” And he gets all starry eyed and this was right before I was going to say I think he’s cool. Then, he turns around and says “it’s so great I can be myself around you, I don’t have to hide” and “it’s great you don’t like me; imagine how awkward that would have been!” And I just laughed and cover it up with a cough realizing that he, is in fact, gay😂 (in the dream, not in real life I think ahah). Then, at some point I’m on my way to get something in Paris (idk, but that’s where it was) and I’m in this really weird house that has multiple random levels of stairs and apartments which make NO sense and I’m trying to get cookies or something. I end up getting to a level I need to go to and the door is the length of a kitchen window and the width of about a index card. So basically I can get my arm through but nothing else. I remember feeling very stupid and also very fat for not being able to fit in such tiny spaces. Then, the third dream was the craziest. Daman and Bali come over, for some reason Daman goes to the bathroom and says, “I’m having the baby right now” and she has it like immediately and comes out of the bathroom holding it. I think because I’ve never seen a baby that young before, my mind didn’t understand how large to make it so it was actually like 5-6 months old in the dream. Anyway, she comes out and hands the baby to me. It’s a baby girl and she’s wearing a dusty rose/pink bodysuit and has a diaper on. Some socks as well. Immediately, the first thing I did was hold the baby to my chest and rock it back and fourth. I could hold her entire body within my two hands. It was crazy. She was soft, snuggly, and warm. And her arms and legs were chonky - looked like potato dinner rolls. Very hairy too. I remember someone taking a picture of me holding the baby and doing cheek to cheek, it was so freaking soft! I’m so exited to meet the baby!