A little back story that might help shed light on this dream. About four years ago, I moved to Florida to take care of my mom who had cancer. It was a trying year and a half leading up to her death and it has been something that has been with me and emotionally scarred me. My mom and I were very close. After my mom died, I moved back to California (which is where I lived before she passed away). It’s been less than 3 years since she died.
Last night I dreamt that I was in California living with my mom. I knew I had to leave to go to Florida and care for her. In the dream, she wasn’t as sick as I remember. I was packing my stuff and then came to the realization that I didn’t want to move to Florida (I really do NOT like Florida. I was raised there and have terrible memories). I told my mom she should stay with me in California. We could share my two bedroom apartment. There were characters from my present life that are injected in the dream but I cannot recall the context. The dream is fuzzy and there are certain aspects that I recall clearly. My mom had been on “charity” at the cancer center in Florida. In my dream, getting her medical attention was a concern but I told her she could apply for MediCAL. I felt selfish for not wanting to move to Florida.
Then I’m in a car with my mom driving on the freeway. My mom is driving and she’s moving erratically. I asked her to pull over so I could stop. We were near LAX and I told her that it was dangerous. She wouldn’t pull over because she was afraid to. Next thing I know, it’s dark and we’re in a ghetto. I told my mom that it’s too late to pull over, we’re in the ghetto and we’ll probably get mugged if we stop. I told her to keep driving. Then a kid with his mother started screaming and my mom slowed down. The kid reached his arm through the driver’s window over my mom and grabbed me in the passenger seat. He wouldn’t let go. I told my mom to drive but she didn’t. I told the kid to let go. I screamed. I was scared and so was my mom.
I told him I would give him candy if he would let me go. My mom was sick and she needed to get home. He let me go and I threw some hard candy to him as we drove away.
That’s all I can remember. It has left me a mess today. I keep thinking of my mom and have cried on and off all day.
Does anyone with dream interpretation insight have a clue as to what this means from a psychological perspective?

A little back story that might help shed light on this dream. About four years ago, I moved to Florida to take care of my mom who had cancer. It was a trying year and a half leading up to her death and it has been something that has been with me and emotionally scarred me. My mom and I were very close. After my mom died, I moved back to California (which is where I lived before she passed away). It’s been less than 3 years since she died.
Last night I dreamt that I was in California living with my mom. I knew I had to leave to go to Florida and care for her. In the dream, she wasn’t as sick as I remember. I was packing my stuff and then came to the realization that I didn’t want to move to Florida (I really do NOT like Florida. I was raised there and have terrible memories). I told my mom she should stay with me in California. We could share my two bedroom apartment. There were characters from my present life that are injected in the dream but I cannot recall the context. The dream is fuzzy and there are certain aspects that I recall clearly. My mom had been on “charity” at the cancer center in Florida. In my dream, getting her medical attention was a concern but I told her she could apply for MediCAL. I felt selfish for not wanting to move to Florida.
Then I’m in a car with my mom driving on the freeway. My mom is driving and she’s moving erratically. I asked her to pull over so I could stop. We were near LAX and I told her that it was dangerous. She wouldn’t pull over because she was afraid to. Next thing I know, it’s dark and we’re in a ghetto. I told my mom that it’s too late to pull over, we’re in the ghetto and we’ll probably get mugged if we stop. I told her to keep driving. Then a kid with his mother started screaming and my mom slowed down. The kid reached his arm through the driver’s window over my mom and grabbed me in the passenger seat. He wouldn’t let go. I told my mom to drive but she didn’t. I told the kid to let go. I screamed. I was scared and so was my mom.
I told him I would give him candy if he would let me go. My mom was sick and she needed to get home. He let me go and I threw some hard candy to him as we drove away.
That’s all I can remember. It has left me a mess today. I keep thinking of my mom and have cried on and off all day.
Does anyone with dream interpretation insight have a clue as to what this means from a psychological perspective?

seat while you are driving? mine has tried it several times
She is 3 years old.
i don’t know what the laws are like where you are all from, but there is a new law, here in nsw that they are bringing in , in january, and that is, a child must be in a child restraint seat/chair up until the age of 7. due to a few deaths in the last couple of years.
any way, does you child ever try to realse them selves from their car seat while you are driving??

I know poverty, I know poverty very well. I grew up in the Over-the-Rhine area in Cincinnati, it’s called the ghetto of ghetto’s. We lived in a one room "apartment" if you could call it that with no heat or air. My "father" threw me on the streets when I was 16 years old and I called the back-seat on a 1970 Chevy Nova home for 3 years. I sprayed painted it red and I felt blessed to have it. I recall only once having legal licence plates on that car. I went to school everday and never missed. I worked at a Shell gas station where I pumped gas, fixed flats and did oil changes 60 hrs per week for .10 per hr and felt very lucky to have that job. I never knew a moment of being hungry, wet or cold. I provided everything I needed with my labors. I still remember starting my car at night to warm up, I would allow the motor to run for 20 minutes or so then turn it off…after all gas was .89 cents a gallon…lol!
I put myself through Wright State U and got a business degree all on my own without grants or loans. It never once occured to me that I should ask for help or deserved helped. I was so ashmaed of my life during those years, I lived in constant fear that I would be discoved and arrested for living on my own.

I started my own business!

Today, some 30 years later I still run that same business with 12 full-time empoloyess and 4 part-time. I live in a beauitful 5 bdrm home with 4 baths. I have successfully rasied 4 wonderful children who have never known one single day that they wern’t loved and cherish. I have the world’s most wondeful wife that a man could ever ask for, I love this woman more than any words of mine could ever express in human language. I have never allowed my minority status to cripple me…I was too busy working, loving and living!

Yesterday, I watch a woman on TV asking for the government to pay for her mortage & bills, she resided in a 300k home and couldn’t understand why she couldn’t afford it, after all she worked 40 hrs per week.

I wanted so badly to tell her why ….she never owned a 1970 Nova!

Everything that has happened to me is NOT because of me…it is the idea of America, this wonderful land that is bathing with opportunities like ripe fruit on a tree, bending over for the harvest, I prove this everyday even in this down-turn!

it’s HOW you decide to see it…it’s never about what others can do you you. This morning I came to me office and persoanlly made 00 before lunch in NEW business….it’s only 12:30 pm and I am just getting started!

Are you READY to go????
Jan, no offence but your butter has been buttered for you my dear.

If you know what you are speaking about please do so…if not you’ll find it’s better to say nothing
paulcus…as we both know you are a liar and a pathetic person

I was babysitting my niece yesterday and we were walking around town and I said to her "look, that’s the same car that mummy has." She had "no, no it isn’t. Mummy’s car has a different pattern on the tires. And Mummy’s car has different colored seats." I hadn’t even noticed this…but when I looked, they were different.
She also managed to recall the entire shopping list easily and told my sister, in order, exactly what we did that day. She’s got an EXCELLENT photographic memory. She rrecognizespeople she has simply passed in the street months later.
Perhaps I’m over reacting, but alarm bells of Autism rang for me. Are these signs?
She is 3 years and 4 months old.

I have been a teacher in an infant room for 3 years. My biggest problem is not being able to be organized. How can I make a dramatic change?

My son is out growing his car seat and I really don’t want to buy another one if I don’t have too. He will be 3 years old in July and weighs 42 pounds and is 38 1/2 inches tall. He will fit in his car seat for a little longer. I have found a booster seat that is highback with no harness. What are the requirements for him being in a seat like that?

i currently own a 2 seat convertible and im now 6 months pregnant, i know the laws on babies using the baby car seat and know they are ok up to 3 years in the front, but will she be ok (as long as i purchase the correct seat for her) to continue to travel in the front with me when she is older? as i heard somewhere once they are over 3 they must travel in the back?

He is 3 years old.

My son is out growing his car seat and I really don’t want to buy another one if I don’t have too. He will be 3 years old in July and weighs 42 pounds and is 38 1/2 inches tall. He will fit in his car seat for a little longer. I have found a booster seat that is highback with no harness. What are the requirements for him being in a seat like that?

My son is out growing his car seat and I really don’t want to buy another one if I don’t have too. He will be 3 years old in July and weighs 42 pounds and is 38 1/2 inches tall. He will fit in his car seat for a little longer. I have found a booster seat that is highback with no harness. What are the requirements for him being in a seat like that?

i currently own a 2 seat convertible and im now 6 months pregnant, i know the laws on babies using the baby car seat and know they are ok up to 3 years in the front, but will she be ok (as long as i purchase the correct seat for her) to continue to travel in the front with me when she is older? as i heard somewhere once they are over 3 they must travel in the back?

My son is out growing his car seat and I really don’t want to buy another one if I don’t have too. He will be 3 years old in July and weighs 42 pounds and is 38 1/2 inches tall. He will fit in his car seat for a little longer. I have found a booster seat that is highback with no harness. What are the requirements for him being in a seat like that?

i currently own a 2 seat convertible and im now 6 months pregnant, i know the laws on babies using the baby car seat and know they are ok up to 3 years in the front, but will she be ok (as long as i purchase the correct seat for her) to continue to travel in the front with me when she is older? as i heard somewhere once they are over 3 they must travel in the back?

i currently own a 2 seat convertible and im now 6 months pregnant, i know the laws on babies using the baby car seat and know they are ok up to 3 years in the front, but will she be ok (as long as i purchase the correct seat for her) to continue to travel in the front with me when she is older? as i heard somewhere once they are over 3 they must travel in the back?