Speaking to the dead

Date: 1/21/2019

I was in gran gran's kitchen, sitting in a chair phasing the sink, smoking marijuana. I looked stressed and I had a large afro. I went to bed and gran gran's son was standing over me. I was too scared to look him in the eyes, but he was trying to tell me something. Later, I was in a car with grana and Sheundra. They unknowingly picked up my mom off the street. She was all dressed up, eating whatever she wants, and being really carefree. I was talking to her in the back and she was telling me not to worry about anything.