Building full of Mazes

Date: 11/19/2017

I have an argument with my daughter because she went and picked up her friend in the middle of the night to stay at our house. She can’t see well at night, and it was raining hard, so I was really upset. This friend she picked up was one that I do like, however, I wanted to let her know how I didn’t approve. When I told her how I felt. Her and her friend started disrespecting me really bad, which made me angry. They were saying I was being overprotective, but they were like laughing at me and really making me mad. So to lighten the situation, I invite them to a yoga session at this big building which seemed to be both a department store AND a yoga studio. We all go, and while there start arguing more and more. I start feeling scared for some reason like my daughter had lost total respect of me. I get so angry that I tell my daughter I’m taking her friend home, which they laugh at me, making fun of me like she would never ever do! They keep doing yoga acting mean to me as if I wouldn’t get my way to take her home. For some reason I was very upset about this lack of respect. During the yoga session, I leave for a bit and call my brother and explain to him what’s going on. He ends up sending this guru yoga instructor that has a way of teaching yoga to help do a session to bring us back together, he tells me his son Brandon uses him often and he’s the best. This guy cost $770 a session, and Brandon was paying for it so we could make amends. During the guru yoga session, he tells us to take a break, which we do, and my daughter and her friend are being a lot nicer to me and acting as they usually do, with respect. I make a comment that Brandon paid for this awesome instructor and that’s why he was so good. When they gain this knowledge, they get mad and leave in the middle of the session, my daughter says she can’t be bought, and her and her friend leave immediely. I have no idea how they got home, but I spend hours trying to get out of this large building that is not only a yoga studio, but department store AND a college. I start running into classrooms of students. After going through endless rooms and asking directions, I finally find a guy in a classroom who shows me where the elevator is, I get in and push the 1st floor button, and go into this tunnel like elevator by myself and it’s so scary going down, that my body actually rises when I’m going down, it seems like I’m going to crash at the bottom. The feeling was very real in my dream of falling fast in this elevator. When I reach the bottom, the elevator room part I was in comes apart, like a cylinder, and I give it to a college student at the bottom who is walking by. She is very annoyed at me because I should know what to do with it, however she takes it. I run out the door, I find my car and realize I left my purse in the yoga room. So I go back into this building and find it hard to remember where I was suppose to enter. I find an entrance and discover it’s a different entrance than I went in the the first time. I ask someone outside the entrance where the yoga rooms are in this building before entering, and a man tells me to go to the 6th floor. He is also making these potted plants with numbers on the pot that the plant is placed inside. These plants come with pieces of paper that tear apart and act as an important receipt, it’s very important to keep that receipt, and I find out how important it is when I walk through the entrance and I put both parts in the bowl. (One part is put inside this bowl at the entrance and you keep the other part with your plant) I keep trying to get my receipt out of this bowl, but so many people keep arriving that is almost impossible to stop and get mine out then —all of a sudden my sis in law Wanda walks in and tries to help me. I find a gap in people coming in so I’m able to dig around in this bowl for my part of the receipt. Major happiness—I find it! I begin my journey to the 6th floor to get my purse, with Wanda following me, but I keep having issues of being lost. I keep walking in many many rooms, some are department store rooms, some college classrooms, some are yoga rooms, some are stairwells... Wanda stays with me the whole time trying to help me find my purse until this strange lady tells me I’m being watched from the security cameras in this building because I took that recept and wasn’t suppose to go dig around inside that bowl. Wanda starts acting scared, and eventually looses me. So, I find myself all alone, going through this place with all these various rooms trying to get to the 6th floor in a room I think is 623 (maybe). I ask a lady for help and she points to a stairway where many people are walking up. I start walking up and my shoe gets caught on this area inside the stairwell railing. This alerts the security, and I’m caught by or whoever was watching me. They get my shoe from the railing and make me pay $1 to get it back, and at that time I get a warning. They tell me how to get to this room with my purse. When I finally get to the room where my purse is, it’s locked and everyone is gone. I’m left standing there no way to get in, concerned about how I will get out of this building, how I will get home without any keys. A feeling of hopelessness comes over me. This building is nothing but a maze of different rooms that do not go together, or make any sense, howecer, other people seem to understand it, and it’s full of people going through it like it’s normal. I wake up completely exhausted from the issues of that building, and I never left this building in my dream. Just a maze of never ending rooms.