Last night I remembered some of my last dream, which took place in a fictional version of a real city.
I can not remember the beginning parts of the dream, so, some of the key parts of the dream are missing.
All I remember is going to a hotel-like building with my fictional step-mom or soon-to-be fictional step-mom and my two fictional step-siblings (one
was a young woman and the other was a young man, and they both appeared to be between 15-18 years old).
This is all very odd, especially since in the dream I had two moms (not in the homosexual sense/way/meaning), my real mom (who was not in the dream,
but I did think of her in the dream once) & also this fictional step-mom, but I do not remember ever thinking about my dad or who my dad was in this
dream; in real life I have only one mom & dad, and they have never divorced.
I do not remember the details, but I do know that we moved our stuff into the hotel room and I drove my step-siblings around town.
My fictional step-mom was Tilda Swinton as her character Julia, from the film Julia, and in the dream her name was Julia.
She seemed to act almost just like Julia in the film and she had an alcohol addition & was drunk most of the time, she did not take care of her kids,
she would come home late at night with unknown men, she would leave without telling us, etc.
In the dream I had just got/gotten a job in this city and so did my fictional step-mom, who I will refer to as Julia from now on, but I can not
remember the job parts of the dream.
But I do remember one part in the dream where Julia came back to the hotel room drunk and I tried to talk to her about that, but she argued with me,
but I could barely understand her with her slurred speech & she would say things that did not make sense since she was drunk; so instead of arguing
with her I had to help her get to her bed or couch and she went to sleep, and she ended up missing work the next day, while I was gone to my job.
I came back from work and she was still asleep
, and so I woke her up & tried to talk to her about the situation; she made some excuses & argued
with me and so I warned her that she could lose her job if she kept missing days of work like that.
After that conversation, I remember a situation where she would not take my step-siblings/her kids somewhere in the city, so I took them instead.
After my siblings and I returned, Julia was gone, and so we tried calling & texting her mobile phone but she did not respond.
We waited around until late at night hoping that she would call, since we were worried about her, but she did not; so we went to sleep.
The next morning I woke up and went to talk to the manager of the hotel/or whatever it was, because I was not sure if Julia had paid for the room or
not.
I do not remember most of my conversation with the manager, but I remember mentioning that Julia was my step-mom and not my real/biological mom, and I
remember thinking of my real mom; I do not think she was dead or anything, but I do not remember thinking about my real brothers or my dad.
In fact I do not remember thinking about a dad at all, which is odd.
I then walked back to the hotel room to talk to my step-siblings and we noticed Julia leaving her room with two unknown men, and the two men left the
room; so I went to talk to Julia about where she had been and about her other problems.
I tried to explain some of the problems to Julia and let her know that I wanted to help her get some help with her problems, but I woke up as we
talked/argued.
The end,
-John Jr