I had a dream last night that I can still remember vividly. I was on a bike on the highway heading for the ferry. I don’t know where my car was but I remember feeling awkward and nervous pedaling the bike on the highway. I stopped part way there, it was hot so I wanted to take my jacket off. I put my purse on the ground, my jacket on top of it and got back on the bike. When I got to the ferry I realized I couldn’t pay because I didn’t have my purse. I was going to call someone and panicked when I realized my phone was in my purse. A pay phone was out too, no coin. There were lots of people around me but I couldn’t ask someone for their phone, they didn’t speak English, nor did I know any of them. I felt totally alone and lost. I do remember looking at the water and thinking how calm it was compared to me at that moment.
It’s kind of weird how your daily life plays in your dreams. This one is a really good analogy of what’s been going on in my life in the past 7 or so months.