I just woke up the worst way ever:
Crying with tears already in my eyes.
I was crying so hard in my dream, it felt like I was suffocating, and I suddenly woke up, and I was
actually crying already.
I'd dreamt my dad just had a bunch of massive heart attacks, and he was supposed to come home that day to teach us, but he died.
A family friend (who was actually
here just a day ago) was in the dream, he came to "our" house (not this one, and not the other one) and told us.
But he didn't seem to care, what-so-ever, that I didn't have any parents left, which is one thing that was so weird about the dream, 'cause he's been like a 3rd parent forever.
This is really starting to suck.
