u/Gurkanwar0007

I was sitting in traffic today looking at the people in the cars around me. Every single person has a full, complex life, a family, heartbreaks, secret dreams, and daily struggles that I will never know anything about. To them, I’m just an extra in a car. It's both incredibly humbling and a bit comforting to realize how small our individual worlds really are.

I know everyone says losing teeth in a dream means stress or feeling a loss of control, but last night was ridiculous. They didn't just fall out; they felt like chalk. I’m not consciously stressed about anything major right now, so I'm trying to figure out what my subconscious is trying to tell me. Any alternative interpretations?

Sometimes my brain comes up with the weirdest or worst thoughts out of nowhere, and even though I know I’d never act on them, they still make me feel guilty or uncomfortable.

I hate how intrusive thoughts can make you feel like they define you when they really don’t. Does anyone else deal with this?