I’m writing this because I want to make sense of all the confusion in my head. A lot of cool things are happening. I find that these days I am unknowingly getting into situations that uncover synchronicity.
On March 3, I spoke on the phone with an old situationship that had recently come back into my life after I cut him out for nearly a year. When I fell asleep that night, I dreamt about being in my old apartment, and this time I was pushing a baby in a stroller.
In the dream I was looking for a room where I could change my newborn’s diaper. I didn’t feel any connection to this baby so I’m not sure if it was meant to be mine, but I was tending to him(?) like he was.
I remember a middle-aged woman being in the dream and it seemed like she was…