I had a weird dream last night that kept recurring even after I awakened and went back to sleep. I am having trouble shaking it off this morning.
In my dream, a newborn baby was placed in my arms to be adopted. Unlike when I held my son in my arms, I felt nothing toward this baby. All I kept thinking about was how much work it would be to raise this baby to adulthood and how I didn’t have it in me to do it again. A woman, who works as a nanny, was there, and she offered to watch the baby overnight for me so I could get settled. I gladly took her up on the offer.
The next morning, I decided to make the nanny some food since she had been dealing with a newborn baby all night. I had trouble getting the food made and stored into a proper container. I then went to a convenience store to use the bathroom. (Any dream with a bathroom is about the most “private places” in myself.) A mother and child came in and saw me, but I didn’t want to talk to them. They wanted my help getting their child into a particular school, which I knew was useless now that I have pulled my son out of the public schools in favor a private school that specializes in his issues. (I used to be very active in the public school system.)
I bought more food for the nanny and walked to my car, where a creepy man followed me. I told him that he wasn’t coming with me, and he said, “Oh, yes I am!” I pressed the panic button on my keys, but the trunk opened, which somehow gave him access to the car. I tried to call 9-1-1 on my cell phone. Then, I saw someone trying to kidnap my son, and I fought with all I had to save him. I woke up.
Then, I fell back to sleep, and the dream continued. A friend (who shares my sister’s name and typically represents her in my dreams) called to ask about the baby. I realized that the nanny had been taking care of the baby for a week now. I admitted to my friend that did not want this baby and that I planned to call the adoption agency and have another couple adopt her instead. I felt guilty but accepted that I knew my own limitations. The baby deserved to be parented by people who really loved and wanted her. That wasn’t me.
I think this dream is about an alter part. I have been having bad headaches for a couple of days that go away when I stay busy with my job. Quite frankly, I have bitten off more than I can chew for the next month. I have doubled up on my workload, I am writing my blogs each morning instead of writing ahead, and I have a ton of papers that need processing piled up on my desk right now. On top of that, I will be traveling again in a couple of weeks, and we have the end-of-summer hoopla to deal with. So, perhaps this dream is about not having the time or energy to invest in a “new” part of myself.
However, any alter part is me, and I don’t see it as a “stranger’s baby” to be handed off and ignored. I love (or seek to love) all parts of myself, so I will simply have to make room for any part of me.
Photo credit: Lynda Bernhardt






I love having dreams like this and I don’t love having dreams like this. It’s refreshing to see your awareness about how your dreams interpret for you.
Thank you for being so open about your healing journey. You have no idea how many people you’re helping, me included.
That does sound like a strange dream. Very scary and frustrating.
Hope you get some rest tonight.
Peace,
mia
Wow, that reminds me of a dream I had back in February. I thought it was about work, but the fact that your post reminds me of it after all these months…well, I wonder. Here is what I wrote about it back then:
In my dream, one of my children was missing (not one of the darlings that actually share my life) but some extra child whose name I could not remember in the dream. Isn’t that awful? The poor child was missing and I couldn’t even think of what his name was. Taco? Paco? What did we name that boy? In my dream I felt a tremendous sense of guilt about this poor unloved child. I think the dream was motivated by a long night at work, helping with teenage girls, whose names I did not know and whose antics did not create any desire to get to know their names…thus the unloved, nameless child.
Hi, Leslie.
Yes, the dreams sound quite similar. Thank you for sharing this.
- Faith
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