11/6/25 (3 short dreams)1. Buffalo Charge, Cleaning Victoria’s Toilet, Who to Sit With in the Cafeteria

  1. I am walking by a few buffalo and a few deer. There is a fence on my left. The buffalo start to go after the deer. I am ahead of the buffalo and deer. I climb a very steep path as the buffalo charge to get out of the way. Now it seems like there are more buffalo and there are a group of 15 people. The buffalo trample them and they die. I am the only one that gets away.

2. I am staying with Victoria. I am cleaning her toilet when she comes back. She has hopped a train and took a ride on a flatbed. I comment that it must have been very cold on the flatbed. She comments that I didn’t need to clean the toilet. I feel it is the least I can do.

3. II am in a large building. There are lots of things and people in it. I pick up some things that I later put back ( a cloth bag, etc.). I feel I do not need them. The people and I are to walk to the bak of the building to the cafeteria. I start in that direction. I meet a young man who feels lost. I tell him where the cafeteria is. I go and wait in the food line. I do not know anyone an am a bit nervous about who I can sit with.

10/20/25 I Decide I do not need a doctor

I am with a young girl about eight years old. I am drinking water from a glass with a small opening. The girl wants some. I take off the top. She sees that the water is mixed with juice that has some pulp. She does not want to drink it.

My friends, family, and cousin, Jill, come to pick me up for my doctor’s appointment. I do not have my phone, but do have my purse. The van they are in is stopped on a busy city street. There is a sailboat on a trailer right in front of it. The sailboat is on the shoulder with no vehicle attached. It was left there. I get in the van in the back seat. The van pulls out into heavy traffic.

I am dropped off at the clinic. I end up working with a Physical Therapist. He is middle aged, mostly bald and pudgy. We are at a pool. I do not have a bathing suit. I take off my top and just have my new (in waking life), black bra on. I leave my pants on and get into the water. The PT has me do an exercise. A young girl of about 10-12 years old walks by and teases me because I do not have a bathing suit. Then the PT is called away. He tells me to swim laps on this section of the pool. It slants up a bit and is fairly shallow. Then the water disappears all together. I get out. I decide to get my top and leave. I see the PT. I tell him the only thing wrong with me is my soft tissue in my knee. I then worry if my friends/family will be there to pick me up. I don’t need a doctor!

I have had three “waiting dreams”. This dream I am to see a doctor and see the PT while I am waiting. I waited for a spa treatment in an earlier dream and that never happened. Then the dream on the same night as this one, I am waiting to have my pap smear and that never happens. I had a colonoscopy not too long ago in waking life. It was close to a two hour wait and I got very frustrated. No one came by to say how long it would take. It triggered my invisibility complex. These three dreams have to do with my body. I think these dreams are a “series”. This dream seems to have a resolution in that I make the decision that I do not need to see a doctor and will no longer wait. I worked this dream a bit with my sister. She thinks it ha to do with me doing so much work on myself: therapy, grief class, reading books, etc. I have done my due diligence and it is time to enjoy the benefits.

10/20/25 Waiting for my Pap Smear

Deb is visiting me. We are at the clinic. I find out I need a Pap smear, but a more thorough exam. I am waiting and waiting to have it. I have another appointment at 1:30 and I don’t want to miss it. The clinic is downtown. I go to this waiting room. Deb seems to be in charge of it. There is a large tree in the middle of the room with large branches coming down to the floor. I duck under branches and get to the trunk. Deb has built a fire in the trunk near the bottom. It is nice and warm.

For a while I watch a young boy. Then he leaves. There are a few other people waiting in the room. There is a strange, loner guy who doesn’t want anyone to sit next to him. Eventually, it is just Deb and I. I am very frustrated having to wait so long. I keep checking my phone to see what time it is. I start to wash dishes. Deb is very calm. In one part of the room are two beds with old quilts on them. There is nice bright light coming in. Deb lays down on one of the beds.

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