Charged Atmosphere

Date: 1/30/2026

The first part I remember had to do with photos. One photo I took as a selfie while driving a car, in the passenger seat was a friend and 3 friends stuffed in the back. It was cozy and we were all in there. I was driving and I took the photo in a way where everyone got in. The women were acquaintances in real life but good friends in the dream. The second photo, I'm giving the finger in a funny, quirky way and I'm looking at the image and zoom out to see myself and probably 30 other people, on a beach or something with a few of us giving the finger or just like sticking our tongues out at the camera. The photo seemed like it was taken by a drone as the image zoomed out. A few friends were in this photo too. The next scene, I am going into what feels like a club of some kind with my friend. I think it might be Kirstie (my old best friend from school). The space gave me the same vibe as the Chinese spa in Toronto again, kind of mafia like and department store like, also with the vibe of an airport. We seem to be rushing a little bit and I'm not sure why. We get to an entrance and it's a secret door to an elevator that brings us upstairs. Once we are on another floor it still feels like we are rushing but now my mom and brother are there. We are going through a restaurant and towards another restaurant and something explosive happens. Out of the other restaurant doors there is a commotion and fight happening between staff and patrons etc and at one point a large man is harming a woman so intensely that I don't know what to do. I make a move to go over there and split it up but there are like 7-8 people in this extremely violent and over the top fight and argument. I'm extremely shocked and upset by this and I ask my group what we are going to do. I think that we leave, but I get the impression that the event has bothered me more than the others and they wanted to stay and eat and do the attractions. On our way out, we run into Jeremy and his mother (my step brother). I run right into him and feel comforted by his large presence. We're getting out of there but they are going to eat, he feels so calm to me. He mentions that he bought a condo "here in Montreal" and he's wondering what to do to handle it. I say "well you have three houses already, you should know what to do!" And he corrects me saying he has 5 actually. So I said, well I know where to stay if I ever come up to Montreal! And I imagine in my head coming up for 5Rythms workshops. We part ways. The next scene had a bit of explosiveness too. I was in a house that I don't know but must have been my mom's house in the dream and it's large, cozy, interesting and on a beautiful plot of land outside the city. We are supposed to go to the beach but I'm getting worried we won't make it. I feel like I'm actually day dreaming during this part, imagining the beach from home. Mom is making sandwiches in the kitchen and I come through the room and she says "Lianne can you go start the car, we'll be leaving soon" and I don't know what happened but I flipped out! I said "no. I won't start the car because the sun is already setting and we won't make it to the beach!" She responds "Lianne just go start the car!" And I outright refuse. We are yelling back and forth and I feel very angry. She's not having any of it but neither am I!!! I feel pissed but I'm not entirely sure why: maybe because it was poorly planned and we would miss the sunset, because I didn't think it was necessary to idle the vehicle, or something else. I felt like I was throwing a tantrum. Sidenote: this would be a common style of argument between a mom and a child but I would never dream of talking back to my mom in real life growing up. So in a rage I went outside and it was still winter, the sun was setting and it was around 5:30pm. I got into my own car and started it and drove it through the wet grass. It felt like it was getting stuck. I was so frustrated and angry. The end.