I had this really strange dream, and I was wondering if it meant anything.
In the dream, it's my sixteenth birthday (note: I had this dream near my actual sixteenth birthday). My dad brings me outside and shows me the car he bought me. It's some sort of SUV/Hummer Pick-up truck sort of thing, and I hate it, but I don't want to tell him because he spent all that money and I didn't want to offend him. Anyways, I take everyone at my party (Mom, Dad, two brothers, two cousins, and grandma) around in the car (I'm driving it, even though at the point I dreamt it, I had never driven before). I see my friend on the sidewalk and I tell her to get into the car. At this point, my dream shifts, so it's just me driving and my brother in the passenger's seat, and we're approaching a high school that looks like it's straight out of a movie (it doesn't look anything like my school). It's apparent that me and my brother both go to this school, when in reality he goes to middle school while I go to high school. Anyways, I'm trying to parallel park, but the second bell rings so my brother runs inside. I can't seem to get the car in right, so I call my mom, who's at work, for help. Except she's not really my mom: she's some lady with curly blonde hair (my actual mom as short black hair) and she works at a fashion design studio or something like that (my actual mom is the Executive Director of an arts centre). I tell her that I can't seem to parallel park, but she says that she can't always help me with all my problems (my dream seems to allow me to see her as she's talking to me on the phone. Then suddenly, I'm at her workplace, and I ask her again to help me parallel park, but she just shakes her head and says that we'll always be a team, and then she gives me a high-five.
Sorry for my rambling on about this, but it's been bothering me for the longest time. Thanks in advance!
In the dream, it's my sixteenth birthday (note: I had this dream near my actual sixteenth birthday). My dad brings me outside and shows me the car he bought me. It's some sort of SUV/Hummer Pick-up truck sort of thing, and I hate it, but I don't want to tell him because he spent all that money and I didn't want to offend him. Anyways, I take everyone at my party (Mom, Dad, two brothers, two cousins, and grandma) around in the car (I'm driving it, even though at the point I dreamt it, I had never driven before). I see my friend on the sidewalk and I tell her to get into the car. At this point, my dream shifts, so it's just me driving and my brother in the passenger's seat, and we're approaching a high school that looks like it's straight out of a movie (it doesn't look anything like my school). It's apparent that me and my brother both go to this school, when in reality he goes to middle school while I go to high school. Anyways, I'm trying to parallel park, but the second bell rings so my brother runs inside. I can't seem to get the car in right, so I call my mom, who's at work, for help. Except she's not really my mom: she's some lady with curly blonde hair (my actual mom as short black hair) and she works at a fashion design studio or something like that (my actual mom is the Executive Director of an arts centre). I tell her that I can't seem to parallel park, but she says that she can't always help me with all my problems (my dream seems to allow me to see her as she's talking to me on the phone. Then suddenly, I'm at her workplace, and I ask her again to help me parallel park, but she just shakes her head and says that we'll always be a team, and then she gives me a high-five.
Sorry for my rambling on about this, but it's been bothering me for the longest time. Thanks in advance!