This morning, I woke up with a sweet, warm feeling.
In my dream before waking up, I was in the familiar little kitchen with my late mom and imaginary little daughter. Haha, she was one of my favorite students I happened to run into a few days ago. And I was letting her slice cabbage, which was my regular job when little. And mom was smiling beside me seeing both of us.
Reading some of my friends here have wonderful family and grandchildren, my wish to have one might be a lot stronger than I expected. And being in the kitchen with my mother was really nostalgic to me; just yesterday looking at the calender, I thought that 'mother's day' is coming just around the corner.
Well, normally I don't remember dreams much, but this one was kind of vivid and couldn't help write about it soon p;) Loved to see mom in motion♪
Our brain is a mystery; however for this dream I could decipher where it came from. I wonder if you tend to remember your dreams.
Wishing everyone having marvelous new month of May from east.