Had another parent dream last night. This one wasn't about my father but about my Mom. Here is how it goes..
I'm walking around a Farmers Market wondering how I can get the most for my money. I only had $20 on me. I was looking at these organic cakes and muffins and all these other pastry dishes. I also checked out the veggies. Good stuff. I then hear someone calling my name. I realize it's my mother. I run over. I fall. I get up but can't walk. I find a wheelchair and start to roll over. For some reason, my legs are hurting from being in the wheelchair. My mother needs help to use a pay phone (remember those?). I tell her I need help to get over there and she needs to push me. She refuses. I try harder and harder to get where I need to be. I finally get there.
I wake up.
