I just had the most horrendous nightmare and I can't handle it,
In the dream (bolded to make sure people realise I haven't really done this!) we had travelled to my old childhood village and were in a restaurant about to have a celebration of my lovely dads life, he died six weeks ago. My old vicar was there and she gave me a hug, I'm an atheist so surprised she was in my dream, I wish I was still in touch with her but i have cut myself off from everybody since he died and unfriended everybody I had on social media including her so I have no support any more.
Back to the dream, All these lovely people from his life were there. The celebration ended and I was walking round the village when I saw my dad and he came to talk to me but all of a sudden he was a dead body walking and wouldn't leave me alone and was chasing me and I was trying to push him down into his grave and couldn't so I had to run away but the streets were deserted and nobody was there to help me and he just kept chasing me.
I ran to my old childhood home and managed to get in and he was gone then, he hadn't kept up with me. I'm terrified to go back to sleep now. I'm here alone with my DCs.