Vivid recurring dream. Me & homeless man switching places?
Reality first: Last weekend we took our dogs to the city dog park. In the car was my 2 kids, our 3 dogs, and of course me. I was driving. We drove past a homeless looking man walking on the side of the road. His clothes were ragged, he was super skinny, and his backpack looked too big - too heavy. He stopped once, seemingly to take a breath & figure out where he was headed. For some reason his image really stuck in my brain, I even asked my kids if we should turn around & see if he needed help. (they both said NO WAY, IT’S NOT SAFE!)
Every night since then, I’ve dreamt that HE was the one driving my car, with my kids & dogs, headed to the dog park – and I was the raggedy one on the side of the road, burdened with an enormous backpack, begging my family to come back & get me.
Is this my conscience eating at me while I sleep? Or is there something more... something I’m missing?