Sometimes dreams wake me up because they're so sad. This is one that woke me up this morning.
Now I could have easily interpreted it if any such thing or close thing had ever happened in my family. But it hasn't so the dream is a complete mystery.
I dreamed that my older sister, who I have been NC with for 27 years, had just given birth to twins. I was looking after them, but one at a time. They were tiny, about the size of a kitten. Each twin just withered and died as I was looking after them. And although I was distraught with grief, everyone just seemed to accept it as inevitable.
Any ideas? 😔