I am walking down these stairs and when I stop these black ants get onto my blue shirt. Paul is behind me on the stairs, holding my shoulders and keeping me still. I push the ants off. I tell Paul to let me go. I get to the bottom of the stairs and find one more ant and push it off.
Feeling: kind of grossed out and uncomfortable
Daynotes: See Tree Man
Definitely the talk with Kevin is bugging me. Paul is my ground when these episodes happen. I am working on going into my unconscious and healing from the triggering affect from Kevin’s phone call.
I wonder what the ants mean to you. In three of my books they’re about heart, patience and cooperation. My guess is your hurt and frustration aren’t allowing joint cooperation to solve complex problems. At least at the time of this dream. I completely understand.