Monday, February 06, 2006

My plane crashed

Ok...I had a horrible dream last night. I dreampt that I was looking out the window of a plane and the clouds suddenly went from horizontal to vertical and the plane was plumiting to the ground. I was holding a little blankey (like when you were a kid) and I was really calm. I remember feeling the seatbealt tighten up and hold me as I reached for my cell phone. I dialed my parents house number and told them I loved them and to let Jason know I love him. I remember trying frantically to dial Jason's number but my fingers couldn't hit the right keys. I was not scared, just stiff I guess. Everyone around me was screaming. I woke up wishing it was time to wake up...but no, it was 4:08 am...ugh. Here is my interrpretation from www.dreammoods.com.

Airplane Crash
To dream that a plane crashes, suggests that you have set overly high and unrealistic goals for yourself. Your goals may be too high and are impossible to realize. You are in danger of having it come crashing down. Alternatively, your lack of confidence, self-defeating attitude and self-doubt toward the goals you have set for yourself is represented by the crashing airplane; you do not believe in your ability to attain those goals. Loss of power and uncertainty in achieving your goals are also signified.

I can understand most of this stuff because last night I was really frusterated with a lot of stuff and was being a pretty big debbie downer about certain parts of my life...next qtr, losing weight, etc...BUT I do think whom ever decided to make it OK to dream of plumiting to your own death inside a metal tube to show yourself you need to stop being down, needs to be shot.

3 Comments:

Blogger Jenn said...

Word.

I was having some Debbie Downer days myself last week - but I didn't dream of a plane crash. I didn't dream at all... it that bad?

8:04 AM  
Blogger Dayna said...

Debbie Downer is a hoe and shes getting around like mono. She must have started in London, made her way to Prague, then jumped the pond and started messing with you! My dream was myself, my mother, and my best friend running away from a killer spider. Which meant that I'm feeling like an outsider in some situation or that I'm trying to keep my distance from another situation. I love dreammoods.com, but sometimes I wonder.....oh and "word" is the word of the day! WORD!

3:58 AM  
Blogger Jenne said...

Hey Stef ... I had weird dreams Saturday night/Sunday morning that involved being able to run ... basically I was in Santa Barbara and it was warm and gorgeous but my feet were stuck to the ground and people kept running past me, jogging, and even though I tried to jog as well, my legs were impossibly heavy and it was as though I was paralysed. I looked it up and it apparently it also means something about lack of confidence and self-esteem. Dreams are so interesting -- often as soon as you go to explain them, the metaphor becomes lucid.

3:13 PM  

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