That is not the crucial point. Some situations and opinions in life are changing.
For example in my neighborhood are living two (older) couples from Greece and Italy. Both told me some years ago that they eventually go back to their hometowns in Greece and Italy. Both changed their mind due to various reasons. One of the main reason was, that their kids wanted to stay here in Germany (as they grew up here and have German friends). So my neighbors decided to stay here (and help their kids). That’s the short version of the story - there were several other reasons involved, for example some of their relatives in Greece and Italy died - but you never know what’s happening in the next years.
Today I had a lot of dreams and I could remember them in great detail. I was just waiting for the right time to come on the forum and write… but today I was working from home and I had my daughter with me, and I totally forgot about it until now. But it’s too late.
I only remember an unsettling detail: I was sleeping in my parent’s bed as I sometimes did as a kid, but I was my age. And my father was sleeping naked.
I don’t remember much, but I remember I was driving and there was a car in front of me, then suddenly I hear a scary voice in my head (maybe watching Donnie Darko before sleep wasn’t a good idea) that says “read the license plate”. I try, I see there are letters and numbers, but it doesn’t seem right. I clearly notice there are four numbers but I can’t actually read them, after a second or so I say “wait, is this a dream?”. I hear a bell ring, like an alarm, and I wake up.
By the way, my “facebook memories” tell me I wrote this status eight years ago:
I dreamed that a small girl told me that the last fairy tale she read was called Charlie and the Moon-eaters from Codrongianos. Sounds like a cool fairy tale. (Codrongianos is a small village in northern Sardinia). Now I want to write that story.
Some situations and opinions in life are changing.
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