DREAM 77

I was in the underground parking lot of my building carrying groceries I had bought. I had just finished a conversation with a neighbour about deferring a payment for something – school fees, I think. I approached the elevator and a baby goose walked past. It had a feather in its beak. I was happy to see it. Then I went into the elevator. My clinical supervisor was there and asked me the floor number I wanted and I told him. Others started entering the elevator and I said to everyone that I noticed that people were paying more attention to social distancing. A few people left the elevator when I said that. I burst into tears and said that everything had changed so much in the last couple of weeks. I awoke.

Portia

Toronto

Canada

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