Okay, I'm gonna try and stick to the main points as this post may become long-winded.
The Dream
I had a very long, continuous dream last night, which I can barely remember except the last part. I was in the basement of a house with two friends watching television or a computer screen. I was observing from 3rd person perspective and would jump from in me to 3rd person depending on what was going on.
A woman who was my mom but wasn't at the same time comes downstairs uninvited and proceeds to sit down. She may have had wings. I am putting away and folding my clothes only to have her continuosly butt in and tell me how to do it (which gave me the impression she was my mom.) I keep on politely telling her that it's my clothes and my place so I'll decide where my clothes go. She keeps on insisting though, which is starting to really piss me off.
At some point I go back to 3rd person view and realize both my friends are gone and this woman is still here. I'm in this half-zombie like state sitting on the couch in front of the T.V/Computer screen. Only now I'm like spilled water on the floor coming up to my feet. As I'm back in my body, here is where things get really strange.
There is some type of Ghost in the basement with us, and it starts tugging on me, it wants to show me something. The woman tells me this as well. I am feeling torn, because one part of me wants to help the spirit move on but doesn't want to get involved, and another part just want's the spirit to F off, in no uncertain terms. But both parts don't want to get involved. I end up standing over another part of the room holding an axe and now the spirit has a full grip on me from behind and I'm having trouble moving. The woman says to me it wants to show me a part of history and tries to coax me into giving her the axe. I feel trapped down there in the basement, and realize this isn't my place and I just want to leave. But they won't let me. They've cut off access to use internet, and all I can think about in the end is that I need to get access to the forum so I can post a thread, someone will provide insight that'll help me in this situation.
Some Thoughts
I've noticed that a lot of strange events will happen to me on a Sunday night/Monday morning. Case in point.
While doing the meditation, I started to get a feeling that I used to get when I was a little kid. I don't know how to describe it other than a visualization of two fingers close together trying to hold a ball. What usually occurs during this is a sort of dissociative state, where everything seems far away, as if I'm slightly not connected with my body. Almost like I'm floating in my body. It rarely ever happens but as a kid I used to sit on my grandparents couch and breathe a certain way which would cause this state to occur. Same exact feelings associated. Every once in a while, this state will occur at night, sometimes when doing POTS as well. But it has only been occurring again in the last few months.
I've noticed that sometimes when it occurs, the next few days are usually filled with a lot of anger, frustration and stress.
While doing the POTS last night, the beginning was filled with a lot of clarity of thought in regards to some things I've been thinking about in regards to my past, only to have this state occur, and after it did, a lot of weird, negative images popping up. A strange old man, some odd looking creatures, etc. I wasn't scared, but took note of all of it. As I was falling asleep, I kind of asked DCM to help me to see what this is, because it's like a mystery that I can't solve but was trying to piece together.
Any comments/feedback/theories is appreciated.
The Dream
I had a very long, continuous dream last night, which I can barely remember except the last part. I was in the basement of a house with two friends watching television or a computer screen. I was observing from 3rd person perspective and would jump from in me to 3rd person depending on what was going on.
A woman who was my mom but wasn't at the same time comes downstairs uninvited and proceeds to sit down. She may have had wings. I am putting away and folding my clothes only to have her continuosly butt in and tell me how to do it (which gave me the impression she was my mom.) I keep on politely telling her that it's my clothes and my place so I'll decide where my clothes go. She keeps on insisting though, which is starting to really piss me off.
At some point I go back to 3rd person view and realize both my friends are gone and this woman is still here. I'm in this half-zombie like state sitting on the couch in front of the T.V/Computer screen. Only now I'm like spilled water on the floor coming up to my feet. As I'm back in my body, here is where things get really strange.
There is some type of Ghost in the basement with us, and it starts tugging on me, it wants to show me something. The woman tells me this as well. I am feeling torn, because one part of me wants to help the spirit move on but doesn't want to get involved, and another part just want's the spirit to F off, in no uncertain terms. But both parts don't want to get involved. I end up standing over another part of the room holding an axe and now the spirit has a full grip on me from behind and I'm having trouble moving. The woman says to me it wants to show me a part of history and tries to coax me into giving her the axe. I feel trapped down there in the basement, and realize this isn't my place and I just want to leave. But they won't let me. They've cut off access to use internet, and all I can think about in the end is that I need to get access to the forum so I can post a thread, someone will provide insight that'll help me in this situation.
Some Thoughts
I've noticed that a lot of strange events will happen to me on a Sunday night/Monday morning. Case in point.
While doing the meditation, I started to get a feeling that I used to get when I was a little kid. I don't know how to describe it other than a visualization of two fingers close together trying to hold a ball. What usually occurs during this is a sort of dissociative state, where everything seems far away, as if I'm slightly not connected with my body. Almost like I'm floating in my body. It rarely ever happens but as a kid I used to sit on my grandparents couch and breathe a certain way which would cause this state to occur. Same exact feelings associated. Every once in a while, this state will occur at night, sometimes when doing POTS as well. But it has only been occurring again in the last few months.
I've noticed that sometimes when it occurs, the next few days are usually filled with a lot of anger, frustration and stress.
While doing the POTS last night, the beginning was filled with a lot of clarity of thought in regards to some things I've been thinking about in regards to my past, only to have this state occur, and after it did, a lot of weird, negative images popping up. A strange old man, some odd looking creatures, etc. I wasn't scared, but took note of all of it. As I was falling asleep, I kind of asked DCM to help me to see what this is, because it's like a mystery that I can't solve but was trying to piece together.
Any comments/feedback/theories is appreciated.