Dreaming of the dearly departed
I had a dream a year or two after my dad died, of us walking and talking down a street near our house.
As we passed a house that was for sale, I half jokingly asked him if we could buy it. I knew we couldn't afford it. He looked at me and said "no".
I asked him why not, and he stopped and said in a serious tone "you know why". Then it dawned on me. It was because he was dead.
Years later, I dreamt of him again. I was walking past my mum's room and saw my dad laying in the bed just like he would after work when he was still alive.
In the dream, I was aware he was dead and had been for a long time, so I asked what he was doing here.
He told me he was on "holiday" and came back to keep his side of the bed warm lol he must not have wanted mum to find a new bloke.
I wonder what he meant by being on holiday.