Last night's dream: I WAS FLYING...it was the same feeling I always had as a child when I used to have many flying dreams. It was really cool to see myself just hop up into the air and push myself to fly in any direction I wanted. I was in my old apartment that I moved out of over 8 months ago. There was a party...a reunion of some kind. I saw both my mother and mother in-law and some other people, all dressed in WHITE. Specifically focused on my MIL, she had a button-down shirt with pants, all in this glowing, bright, silky white fabric. I was showing off my flying skills and everyone seemed to be in awe. I was telling everyone about my new apartment, how it's much smaller than the one we're in. This is true by the way. Then I see two of my autistic son's former therapists appear. I couldn't see their faces and they were the only two not wearing white. One of them happens to be Orthodox Jewish...she was wearing her usual all black ensemble while the other was in her usual clothes, mostly gray. I was surprised to see them but kept flying around. They looked like they were helping out with the reunion party, along with my mother. My two boys were happy to see them.

The obvious meaning of seeing people in white sounds freaky but I woke up feeling positive, especially good about being able to fly again (very lucid like) and just surprised to see the therapists. Hmm...