“The other night I had a dream there was a "mad man" running around and I helped capture him. I had control over him laying on his stomach with his hands behind him until the police came. When the police came, they handcuffed him and as he turned over, he became my toddler son. I then began to cry and told him I would do everything I could to help him. I wonder if this has anything to do with my wife stating that Peter does not listen and sometimes runs into the street or away from us.” (sic)
Dream Momma is glad you sent her this dream. It is a classic example of
This article appears in Mar 24-30, 2010.