I've been a bit behind reporting my dreams. And I have had a productive week with them.
1) The first is a dream I had about going to a doctor's office with my sisters and my mom. Somehow, as I sit bored waiting for my sister, I am propositioned to receive a free massage. I give my information, and am led to a basement that resembles an underground warehouse with exposed steel beams and industrial items.
I get my initial massage from some person, and then my actual masseuse arrives, wearing a red plaid button-up that he takes off, revealing his fine physique. I am just kind of standing around, and then he leads me to the chair, after making adjustments to my needs. Once in the chair, I find it's quite uncomfortable. My masseuse asks me how tall I am, noticing something is up with the chair. I tell him I am 5'5", and he groans. On my paper it says I am six feet, so the chair is up too high. Then, he asks me how I much I weigh. In my head, I am wondering why my weight makes a damn difference with a massage, but I tell him. In the end, my massage never happens because of this error. I walk up a long winding staircase with my masseuse, and I am back in what resembles your typical medical office. I woke up thinking this was utterly strange.
2) My second dream involves me having a heated discussion with my dad, where I keep emphasizing each time he makes some assumption that it was my mom's idea, and not his. After a few of these, he gets annoyed, and hits my glasses in such a way that they smash onto my face. Realizing this isn't what they're supposed to feel like, I pull them off. My mom has come out, to see what the ruckus was, and as she is talking with my dad, I am trying to fix my glasses. The bridge is bent a bit, so I go to straighten them. I break the bridge, because it had been weakened. My parents gasp, and my dad apologizes. I just start crying, because I am thinking about school. I need my glasses to read.
"What am I going to do about school?" I sob, holding the broken pieces of my glasses in my hands. "How can I do my homework?"
I wake up crying, eventually realizing (about ten seconds later) that it was just a dream and that my glasses are fine, and sitting in my eyeglass case.
In analyzing this, it says:
To dream that you are crying signifies a release of negative emotions that is more likely caused by some waking situation rather than the events of the dream itself. Your dream is a way to regain some emotional balance and to safely let out your fears and frustrations. In your daily lives, you tend to ignore, deny, or repress your feelings. But in your dream state, your defense mechanisms are no longer on guard and thus allow for the release of those feelings that you have repressed during the day...To wake up crying represents some suppressed hurt or previous trauma that is coming up to the surface. You can no longer suppress these emotions. They need to be dealt with head on.