The Dream
`So I kept having this dream of this enormous House with passageways, getaways and hiding places, sometimes the house even turned into be what seemed an insane asylum or a hospital. I am running away from something, something I cannot see, something I can only feel not even like a spirit more of a knowing that something is there. I am running and hiding all over the house, I come to different rooms and experience different things in these rooms, different feelings. Sometimes the rooms make me feel happy, some of them make me reflect, some are dreadful. At the end of the dream I always seem to find a way completely out of the house.
My Interpretation
After writing the dream down I began to analyze it. I see the house representing my life, the rooms represent different situations in my life. The room where I reflect seemed to have been the safest room and this represents exactly what it is, reflection is my escape. The fact that I find a way out and never seem to see what it is that I am running from is a good sign to me because it means I get away from it. I kind of feel that it really represents me running from myself and that is why I cannot actually see what it is, that is also why the room where I reflect is the safest because in here I don't feel the need to run anymore. This means a lot to me because at some point I wondered if all the time I spent alone in reflection was harmful to my persona, now I can understand that it is needed.
