9/2/2017

(Dream)

I was somewhere with family.

I’m holding a small baby. Maybe 6 months. She’s dark and has a lot of dark curly hair.

My family takes turns holding her.

I feel protective, anxious, and I watch her.

She comes back to me.

Is she mine? Who is she?

I play with her. She’s very happy and adorable.

Then he comes

He takes her from me.

I wake wondering if the girl is mine, or is she me?