What a beautiful wedding....

Date: 12/19/2018

I think it helps to say that this dream was more like a movie than any dream I've had before. I did not recognize anyone and I don't think I was in my own body. The setting seemed to be a mix of common day and colonial England. My husband (again, I knew him by title but not by face) and I were attending a wedding in the countryside. During the wedding, I felt this anxiety creeping up... this need to escape so during the reception, I impulsively started running away. My husband and either my mother or mother-in-law were calling for me to come back but I kept running. I was running across a field that had already been harvested. I fell once in a mud puddle but I got back up and kept running. After a while, the field started to meet up with a tree lined street that led to a wooded area. I knew I needed to get there so I would be less exposed. I ran to the trees by the road and could hear a horse drawn carriage coming. I knew that whomever it was, was looking for me. I found a wooden bridge over a small stream and hid underneath it. Despite being hidden, my husband still found me. What was interesting, though, was that I really wasn't upset that he found me. In fact, I was relieved.