
In my last few dreams I’ve dreamt that I have these two mugs that are ugly and take up space, but I keep them around. I’ve claimed “they’ve grown on me”. In my dream this time, sister and I are packing up dishes and glassware for another move and I say “Oh I’m going to take these this me.
W And sister hesitates and then lets me have them. I think this is so symbolic to carrying things I don’t need in life. The bad memories, the trauma, the things that weigh me down and take up space in my life and in my mind. Instead of tossing them and cleansing myself of them I say “oh they’ve grown on me”. It no longer is seen as ugly, but rather something that I’ve attached myself to and can’t get rid of.