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Jedi
Hi to everyone!
I would like to ask for your help regarding a dream I had last night that completely shook me up.
I woke up in a kind of shocked state, sweating and frozen by fear, because during this dream I have been constantly harrassed by black panthers.
The dream began 'outside' and I was located with family members at the entrance of a place, I think it was a shop in town. Around us were 2, maybe 3 adult black panthers. I remembered them moving around me, slowly, so that I stayed still, holding my breath, trying to keep a low profile as much as I could, so that they would eventually move around without hurting me.
Then, the dream took place at my grandmother's home (she is the utmost kind women I have ever met, which always allowed me to do things I wanted, respecting my free will – going to her place for holiday was a kind of relief, because she was understanding me, and by letting me do what I wanted, I did nothing « wrong » ; she was indeed « guiding » me instead of « telling me what to do »).
Actually, in this home, there were two kind of black panthers: baby ones, and adult ones. During this dream, I have been only 'concerned' by the attack of the small ones. But they litterally harrassed me.
There was no moment of rest. They jumped on me, scratching every part of me, except my head. Once I could get rid of one of these small creature, another one would jump on me and sink its claws in my body, being hanged on and hurting me, hurting me. Each time I was experiencing an intense panick, and I cried at other family members so that they would eventually take it away from me.
It was like the presence of these panthers was NORMAL in this place, for them, and that I should not make such a big deal of it. They were actually not seeing how much I was suffering from their attacks.
I could simply NOT take one away from my body; because I was young, because I was being hurt, and because their presence was kind of "normal", so it was like I had to accept this situation.
At some moment I tried to walk aside them, trying another strategy of « be calm so that they won’t hurt you », but I was eventually not able to keep them for starting a new attack.
Is the key there ? Is my behavior relating to them wrong, so that I have to change myself in order to walk along with them ? It seems wrong because WHY SHOULD BLACK AGGRESSIVE PANTHERS MOVE ALONG IN A FAMILY PLACE ?
The worst is that in this place there were 2, maybe 3 adult black panthers, and I prayed all my family members to keep them behind the door, locked in a room. But they would not! They would simply take them in another room or corridor, but not locked… So that they could come freely everywhere and I had to be in a constant « guard » if they would try to sneak in the living room (the room where all the attacks took place ; I eventually never left this room).
Family members would tell me "chill out, we own them so there is no way to fear them", but when facing my supplicating demands, I have not been confronted to them.
I was really supplicating them to NOT let the big ones come around me because I knew they would tear me into pieces. At a moment, they were behind the door and I was trying to handle the door so that they could not reach me. They made the door shake, with an incredible force, and eventually a leg went and injured myself.
At the moment of supplication, there were small ones stucked on me but it was really more important to not let the big ones in! So I was accepting the small ones hurting me at that moment. Did not matter. « Please, do not let the big ones in ». I was constantly crying during all the dream.
The big ones were the property of my aunt. i can remember this. Why the hell did she have to own Black Panthers ? Goldfishes would have done it !
There was no rest.
At a moment I could see myself, with multiple small bleedings because of the many attacks by the small ones.
But there was an horizontal "claw stab" right over my chest. Over my heart area. And that one was not like the small injurries: it was a clear horizontal cut, thick as a thumb, with a clear blood trail. And I knew that a "big one" did it to me. The other small ones were "nothing" in comparaison to that one.
At that moment I saw myself as I maybe really am : totally injured, multiple bleedings.
I felt such a pity for myself.
(end of the dream !)
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Yesterday, I have been with a new friend of mine which encouraged me to make interaction with people in town, and we eventually succeded in doing this. But it was so difficult for me to "be in the correct mood", without anticipation, and just "live the present moment", and go to straight contact with people. This friend showed me an old familiar way of "making other people comfortable" by letting them be as they are. It was really a challenge for me, and I felt great at some moments!
Then he showed me that I was always looking for "retribution", "validation of me being there" in my way of acting, by going always in the same direction as other people. Even if I have an opinion, I would just be "outside myself" and acknowledge whatever the other person showed me (music, way of thinking,...). My friend told me that it made him feel really uncomfortable. And that this was clearly NOT me!
Always thanking, saying sorry,...
At the end of the day, I told him about why I thought I could not succeed in just living my own life, and that was because of my narcissic parents. he told me: "this is crap! Are you a man? You are 28 years old now and you have to live your life! You cannot put the fault on omeone else, even your parents".
I have to say that he was not completely wrong, as I feel that a part of me is kind of 'stuck', do not want to live or move further. I then understood that even if during the past I had lived traumatic experiences regarding authoritary parents (could never have my own opinion! Theirs had to prevail), there was no reason for me to not move on, if I decided so.
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Before writing this message, I came upon some dream interpretation about Black Panther attack, and what strucked me was the following excerpt:
And there was indeed the notion of sacrifying myself to my mother's needs when she divorced from my father; I was 18.
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This leads me to asking for your help about maybe what you think, or if you could teach me deeper interpretation of this dream?
I really have a problem with my mother today, as I have a really bad relationship with her. I love her but during the last year she showed me nothing but conditionnal love. Today, I am at the verge of "letting go of her presence", because I see only pain when facing her.
The other day we had an argument, and she « offered » me her help. But What kind of help ? Would she ever ask me what kind of help I need ? Not at all.
Could you reccomend me some readings, or some basic understanding for letting go the more smoothly as possible this "grip"?
Do you think that by simply deciding to move on with my own life could make it?
Because this is what I decided yesterday, before going to bed, but during the night I had this nightmare... And I think that the confrontation with the Big Black Panthers could be fatal to myself, so I do not want to do it in a wrong way.
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I have another question :
I am a man. Sometimes I feel that there is a big man force that I do not let in, because I think that it would make me a kind of oppressive jerk. But this comes along with a « grounding sensation », but I feel that this force is based on anger, and that it makes a kind of « I know it all » guy.
Would it be a kind of starting point to let this in and then smooth it ?
I fear that it would crush something I feel as Understanding, Love, Patience.
Do a man have « Feminine Creative Energy » or is this principle a symbolic one ?
I have to say that my right body hemisphere is the one « locked », and there are part of it asleep. And when speaking about the « man force trying to get in », I can clearly identify it as my left hemisphere. There is an imbalance, and I do not want to have an overwhelming of one side.. Does this make sense ?
Thank you for your help!
:/
I would like to ask for your help regarding a dream I had last night that completely shook me up.
I woke up in a kind of shocked state, sweating and frozen by fear, because during this dream I have been constantly harrassed by black panthers.
The dream began 'outside' and I was located with family members at the entrance of a place, I think it was a shop in town. Around us were 2, maybe 3 adult black panthers. I remembered them moving around me, slowly, so that I stayed still, holding my breath, trying to keep a low profile as much as I could, so that they would eventually move around without hurting me.
Then, the dream took place at my grandmother's home (she is the utmost kind women I have ever met, which always allowed me to do things I wanted, respecting my free will – going to her place for holiday was a kind of relief, because she was understanding me, and by letting me do what I wanted, I did nothing « wrong » ; she was indeed « guiding » me instead of « telling me what to do »).
Actually, in this home, there were two kind of black panthers: baby ones, and adult ones. During this dream, I have been only 'concerned' by the attack of the small ones. But they litterally harrassed me.
There was no moment of rest. They jumped on me, scratching every part of me, except my head. Once I could get rid of one of these small creature, another one would jump on me and sink its claws in my body, being hanged on and hurting me, hurting me. Each time I was experiencing an intense panick, and I cried at other family members so that they would eventually take it away from me.
It was like the presence of these panthers was NORMAL in this place, for them, and that I should not make such a big deal of it. They were actually not seeing how much I was suffering from their attacks.
I could simply NOT take one away from my body; because I was young, because I was being hurt, and because their presence was kind of "normal", so it was like I had to accept this situation.
At some moment I tried to walk aside them, trying another strategy of « be calm so that they won’t hurt you », but I was eventually not able to keep them for starting a new attack.
Is the key there ? Is my behavior relating to them wrong, so that I have to change myself in order to walk along with them ? It seems wrong because WHY SHOULD BLACK AGGRESSIVE PANTHERS MOVE ALONG IN A FAMILY PLACE ?
The worst is that in this place there were 2, maybe 3 adult black panthers, and I prayed all my family members to keep them behind the door, locked in a room. But they would not! They would simply take them in another room or corridor, but not locked… So that they could come freely everywhere and I had to be in a constant « guard » if they would try to sneak in the living room (the room where all the attacks took place ; I eventually never left this room).
Family members would tell me "chill out, we own them so there is no way to fear them", but when facing my supplicating demands, I have not been confronted to them.
I was really supplicating them to NOT let the big ones come around me because I knew they would tear me into pieces. At a moment, they were behind the door and I was trying to handle the door so that they could not reach me. They made the door shake, with an incredible force, and eventually a leg went and injured myself.
At the moment of supplication, there were small ones stucked on me but it was really more important to not let the big ones in! So I was accepting the small ones hurting me at that moment. Did not matter. « Please, do not let the big ones in ». I was constantly crying during all the dream.
The big ones were the property of my aunt. i can remember this. Why the hell did she have to own Black Panthers ? Goldfishes would have done it !
There was no rest.
At a moment I could see myself, with multiple small bleedings because of the many attacks by the small ones.
But there was an horizontal "claw stab" right over my chest. Over my heart area. And that one was not like the small injurries: it was a clear horizontal cut, thick as a thumb, with a clear blood trail. And I knew that a "big one" did it to me. The other small ones were "nothing" in comparaison to that one.
At that moment I saw myself as I maybe really am : totally injured, multiple bleedings.
I felt such a pity for myself.
(end of the dream !)
-
Yesterday, I have been with a new friend of mine which encouraged me to make interaction with people in town, and we eventually succeded in doing this. But it was so difficult for me to "be in the correct mood", without anticipation, and just "live the present moment", and go to straight contact with people. This friend showed me an old familiar way of "making other people comfortable" by letting them be as they are. It was really a challenge for me, and I felt great at some moments!
Then he showed me that I was always looking for "retribution", "validation of me being there" in my way of acting, by going always in the same direction as other people. Even if I have an opinion, I would just be "outside myself" and acknowledge whatever the other person showed me (music, way of thinking,...). My friend told me that it made him feel really uncomfortable. And that this was clearly NOT me!
Always thanking, saying sorry,...
At the end of the day, I told him about why I thought I could not succeed in just living my own life, and that was because of my narcissic parents. he told me: "this is crap! Are you a man? You are 28 years old now and you have to live your life! You cannot put the fault on omeone else, even your parents".
I have to say that he was not completely wrong, as I feel that a part of me is kind of 'stuck', do not want to live or move further. I then understood that even if during the past I had lived traumatic experiences regarding authoritary parents (could never have my own opinion! Theirs had to prevail), there was no reason for me to not move on, if I decided so.
-
Before writing this message, I came upon some dream interpretation about Black Panther attack, and what strucked me was the following excerpt:
The Black Panther can also be a symbol of our shadow self (see archetypes). In your dream you sacrifice yourself for your son, allowing yourself to become the target of the panther's attack.
And there was indeed the notion of sacrifying myself to my mother's needs when she divorced from my father; I was 18.
-
This leads me to asking for your help about maybe what you think, or if you could teach me deeper interpretation of this dream?
I really have a problem with my mother today, as I have a really bad relationship with her. I love her but during the last year she showed me nothing but conditionnal love. Today, I am at the verge of "letting go of her presence", because I see only pain when facing her.
The other day we had an argument, and she « offered » me her help. But What kind of help ? Would she ever ask me what kind of help I need ? Not at all.
Could you reccomend me some readings, or some basic understanding for letting go the more smoothly as possible this "grip"?
Do you think that by simply deciding to move on with my own life could make it?
Because this is what I decided yesterday, before going to bed, but during the night I had this nightmare... And I think that the confrontation with the Big Black Panthers could be fatal to myself, so I do not want to do it in a wrong way.
-
I have another question :
I am a man. Sometimes I feel that there is a big man force that I do not let in, because I think that it would make me a kind of oppressive jerk. But this comes along with a « grounding sensation », but I feel that this force is based on anger, and that it makes a kind of « I know it all » guy.
Would it be a kind of starting point to let this in and then smooth it ?
I fear that it would crush something I feel as Understanding, Love, Patience.
Do a man have « Feminine Creative Energy » or is this principle a symbolic one ?
I have to say that my right body hemisphere is the one « locked », and there are part of it asleep. And when speaking about the « man force trying to get in », I can clearly identify it as my left hemisphere. There is an imbalance, and I do not want to have an overwhelming of one side.. Does this make sense ?
Thank you for your help!
:/