Jackie wakes up cheerful and rested. As of late she tells us what she dreamt about. The last few times there were boats in her dream; and her dreams are pretty epic.
This morning she said she dreamt of a boat filled with poor kids, who had nothing, nothing at all. Kids with no parents, and no clothes. And the captain of the ship had to cook food for them. He also made clothes for them: t-shirts and short pants. And the kids had to hold on tight. There were no chairs to sit down, but there were some bars to hold on. And there were big waves. If the kids didn’t hold on tight they would fall in the water, because the boat was shaking a lot.
I asked her where was in the dream. I was curious of her perspective. She looked at me and said: “I was in my bed. I was the one dreaming it.”