Growing a Beard

Date: 5/2/2019

I start the dream by noticing I have a big, bushy, curly, brown beard. I look in the mirror to see it. I look like a completely different man. I go out with my new beard, talk to my cousin Rainy and my dad and they didn’t seem to care. I decided to get it over with and show my mom. Maybe if I didn’t hide it, she wouldn’t turn it into a big deal. When she saw it, she was shocked. She told me I had to shave it off, so I told her it wasn’t a big deal. She told me that I was being selfish and “What would Nora think?” And that I was being a bad example. She told me I had to think of the family and I wouldn’t be so sad if I wasn’t so selfish. I then went into my room. I did something in there then went into the bathroom. My beard was gone completely. Then I asked myself if I could be dreaming. I came to the conclusion that this was too realistic to be a dream (lol) and that my mom must have drugged me and shaved off my beard while I was passed out. I then tried to remember if I woke up or if there was any gap in my dad where I could have been sleeping. I couldn’t remember. I then saw my hair had grown back. I looked in the mirror and and into my eyes called myself a sissy and a failed man. I saw myself.