Here’s some background: I’m 29/f and I’ve been married for 8 years. we have a son who’s 14 and a daughter who’s 8. we started our marriage in a very difficult way, we were pregnant first and then his father passed from cancer shortly after we were married. my father is very “tough love” and isn’t someone i have been able to ask for help much at least financially or emotionally. my mother is a drug addict - neglectful my whole life and extremely selfish. we had many ups and downs due to finances, my husbands drinking (which isn’t as big of an issue now tho), and most importantly, my son had two extreme heart surgeries, one of them was only two years ago. our whole lives were on hold because obviously, he needed our sole attention. things are more stable in that department too. i’d honestly say, after going through so much, with little help, we are finally at a good place. only thing i have going on currently is, i have a biopsy coming up. which is stressful but i haven’t felt like ive given it too much thought. besides that, things seem to be fine. i mean id like to move out of our current house and upgrade our lives but its still totally fine.
so all the background being said, here’s my dream. curious how it works with Jung
i’m cooking in my kitchen and everything is exactly how it would be on a normal
day. my husband is playing his switch, and my daughter is telling me a story as i cook. i look outside cause it’s a bright pretty day. i notice someone standing at our door… just standing. he seems zombie like but our back door, which is right next to my stove, begins to crack open slowly. i call my husband to come see what it’s about and i pick up my daughter and bring her to my room for safety. i tell her not to leave the room because it’s dangerous. what’s crazy to me is the house is exactly how it is IRL. my dreams are never so exact and i don’t dream that much as it is.
i leave my daughter in my room and shut the door behind me. my son isn’t in the dream at all. i walk out to see what’s going on and how i can help my husband. as i walk down the hallway, i find my husband vomiting profusely in the bathroom with the door open and the creepy zombie like guy just facing the wall in the hallway. i say to him, “wtf are you doing in my house?!” he turns to me with a creepy smile and says, “i’m here to posses you.” idk if it matters but he’s dressed in a short sleeve, white button down and slacks…kinda resembles a young version of my landlord lol.
i immediately wake up after this encounter with him. it’s 3 am OF COURSE when i wake up. i’m sweating and my adrenaline is PUMPING. even tho the dream itself was short, it was just incredibly vivid. at least by my standards since like i said - i literally never dream.
anyone got any ideas on this??