The one where I have super powers and a daughter

Date: 3/25/2023

Loads of stuff happened. My sister has her baby, turns out I’m pregnant too. I have a baby girl. She’s adorable. Super small and black hair. I hold her to me and I’m super happy that I have a daughter. My dad holds her, my mom holds her and she’s loved. There’s a time jump and the dream changes ans we go out for some reason and we’re like trick or treating and turns out we have powers of some sort. We’re literally going to peoples doors and scaring them or something and something bad happens at the last door we go to. The person gets like super mad and their eyes glow and they get very tall and I get mad back. I look at them and I almost make them burst into flames. They het mad and start launching people into the sky to like the heavens above and like they almost launch my daughter (who’s like 10 now). Then, there’s like this huge time jump and my daughters much older now (like 15-16). I’m wearing a yellow Indian suit and my family’s all getting dressed. Turns out, we’re going to my daughter’s dad’s house. Turns out it’s Wassim but I don’t think he knows. My sister is pregnant again and also wearing a suit similar to mine but taking pictures in her suit. We go and it’s hella awkward. Like we get there and just sit for a while and he’s like the only one there. My sister’s taking care of her kid, his parents come and my mom goes to help his mom. I go and ask if they need help but they don’t. Something else happens and I end up going to this one room and my daughter is sitting there with her head down looking at a phone and I ask “so how are you liking it here” and she says something along the lines of “we were never going to be a family. We knew from the start these people didn’t want me or you why are we here?” And I recognize I see myself in her a lot. It was like looking in the mirror and seeing myself but it was my daughter in the dream. She was headstrong and upset but covering it with anger. She didn’t care for being there with her fathers side of the family or her dad for that matter. She just wasn’t feeling it. And when I turned from the couche arm chair I was perched on, I see Wassim sitting across the room watching our interaction and he seems upset. I just shake my shoulders and idk what to do. I get up and I pat my daughter on the arm and go to look for the bathroom. I end up finding a room with a baby in it - like a baby sleeping and I realize it’s my sister’s second son. She’s pregnant with her third. It’s weird, there’s loads of time jumps. But as I’m standing there with the baby in my arms and snuggling in my chest, I feel Wassim walk into the room and when I turn around I just look at him while holding my nephew. We have eye contact but before one of us speaks, I get called back and told we’re leaving. He looks dejected and I just smile a small awkward smile and walk out holding my nephew and making sure my chunni doesn’t fall. We’re on the drive home and I remember thinking “wow, am I going to become a mother who has children sired by two different men?” It was weird. Then, I woke up lol