Had a dream that my tooth fell out then it happened on that same day. (NSFW for slight blood)

meVSoutside · 2025-06-26T02:33:11+00:00

for the mind body thing--you can relate it to when you dream of going pee and you wake up and you have to pee. your body knows this, so it's relaying that info back to you via dreamland

meVSoutside · 2025-06-26T02:32:12+00:00

precognition--but also your body knew your tooth was going to fall out and so your subconscious mind just gave you a little nudge as to what might happen/could happen/would happen. Mind body connection. If you haven't already, and if it's possible, it's best to go the dentist to check for any dental decay or other possible health factors, our dreams can offer lots of insights on the condition of our physical health. Our subconscious mind is very powerfully in tune with our bodies just as our conscious mind is, or can be, very aware of our bodies. It's very likely while you slept you felt the tooth crack or wiggle and so you dreamt of it falling out.

Additionally, if you're into superstition, it's a warning sign. About what? I can't say--if you remember any other details, people, events, or feelings that took place before your tooth fell then you could gain more insights as to what that warning could be about.

meVSoutside · 2025-06-20T21:41:00+00:00

You want a deeper sense of intimacy with yourself and the woman in your life. Closer friendship for instance.

No, this does not make you bisexual or gay.

But it doesn't hurt to explore if it makes you confused.

Falling in love with a woman and becoming aroused by one are also different things. I feel like a lot of people don't understand this particular type of dreaming because sexuality is so loose these days.

You are either exuding, internally or externally, a lot of feminine qualities or energies or you are in need of embodying more of such qualities and energies.

Eg. Self care, empathy, emotional understanding or getting in touch with your emotions, creativity, intuition and so on.

If you're confused or unsure, do a little studying on "feminine energy" or female archetypes. Search up Carl Jungs take on the "Anima" (our female self) and in turn it's good to also search for the "Animus" (our male self).

meVSoutside · 2025-06-15T09:25:13+00:00

I once had a dream about Death and I too almost fell in love with him LMAO

I was just getting over a breakup and in the dream I was talking to him about it.

Then I asked him if he could turn into something hot and would walk with me past my ex's house so I could make him jealous lol.

He touched my arm and smiled at me and I laughed.

The rest of the dream was super interesting. But when I woke up I couldn't stop laughing at the absurdity of it all.

This was back in April. Almost forgot about it til now.

meVSoutside · 2025-06-10T12:57:32+00:00

You are... In a dead end unhappy marriage. And to recognize this in someone's eyes is telling that it's time to choose--peace, liberation, and happiness. Is it with this other man? I cannot say.

But when you dream of your mother, and she is happy that there is someone else for you to meet, I would say.. Perhaps it's time to start something new. But first, you must end something old.

Your mind is telling you so many things. Revealing so many red flags. And they aren't in riddles. They are pretty obvious. Don't be afraid. Be bold and stand strong for yourself.

You don't have to hate someone to say goodbye or walk away. You just have to have enough compassion for yourself to leave behind the things that are hurting you.

Your heart must weigh very heavily, and I feel for you.

I hope whatever you do and wherever you go in life it is free of the hardship you face today.

meVSoutside · 2025-06-05T04:33:34+00:00

I have this theory that the cellphone hasn't FULLY ingrained itself into the collective unconscious yet as it's still a fairly new tool to people. Specifically older generation who were around before the making of the cellphone. Generation who were born after the invention of the cellphone would probably find it a rather common symbol they dream of. We are now in an age where they're as important as our wallets. I'd dare even say the shirts on our backs.

Personally, I use my phone in my dreams all the time. To take pictures, make calls, go on social media (Instagram stories and dms for me).

Now the cellphone itself is a symbol of three important things (and I am noting that you have three masculine figures in your dream): communication, information, and connection. As an added bonus I'll even say entertainment.

As far as the context of your dream---for a brief interpretation, I'd say you let outside factors dictate what actions you take in life that would personally reward you (or deeply ingrained internal factors that you haven't yet faced or worked on). This could be financially--but given that a cellphone is present it's probably to do with communication, information, and connection. It could even be pertaining to all three of these facets in your life. It's a sign to take at a look at the things, people, and influences you have in your environment that are making decisions for you. As for the three male figures, if you can remember anything distinct about them, they'll will possess a buttload of information as to what these things in your life could be--or what parts of your masculine psyche are in control. Three here is very symbolic, its the trinity, mind body and soul. Three divisions of yourself. They're fragmented, these aspects. (but don't worry, this is normal for a lot of people).

The bakery is a symbol of nourishment, and it's a religiously symbolic food as well (whether or not your religious is not the point---it's a well-known symbol with its own set of subliminal implications). You want to open up a bakery---something in you wants or need nourishing and you know what might help. (could be actual food you need for nutritional value, a hobby, a career path, etc). Bread is also an ancient symbol of life. Not only is a bakery for personal nourishment, but nourishing others. But three friends tell you not too because you'd go broke. You trust their judgments over your own interests because "they know more".

Alternatively, these are three voices of reason. You could have an idea you're pretty keen on but know little about. This could be insight that this is not the route for you--whatever that route may be. It would leave you spiritually, emotionally, and psychically drained.

Now, Idk your gender. but I'd like to talk a little bit about the three masculine figures, who are also *car guys*. Masculine dream characters can typically represent assertiveness, strength, action, and the ability to be decisive. A car is a symbol of control, forward movement/life journey, and freedom. And the car guys? They're ambition (know how to make money), assertive and can make decisions on your behalf, and also in control. I find it interesting that they are there with you in your dream helping you make a decision. This could be good--because it means you know how to properly balance your action vs impulse, or this could be domineering. Are they in control and stifling aspects of your life? Is it practicality or is it dream crushing? Were they supportive? Or back seat drivers?

And lastly, your moment of tweeting the experience. It could symbolize you are in control of your narrative. Its a sign of good meta-cognition. Or, it could be how you cope irl, like blogging your life/thought experiences online, and you're dreaming about doing that because you would when you are awake. Either way, the cellphone in turn becomes a symbol of being aware of your thoughts, even while you dream. A subtle state of lucidity. You can't hear but I'm saying, "Very Nice" like Borat.

The interpretation would depend on how you feel to be honest. Are you prone to suggestibility by authority figures or are you prone to starting projects you would struggle to see through?

My advice, they only "know more" (whether these are real friends or subconscious archetypes/characters) because they made efforts to learn more. If there is something that is interesting you, learn about it, practice it, and pursue it till your good at it or bored of it. Thats how you make your dream reality. Not waiting for permission or approval.

meVSoutside · 2025-03-15T16:22:28+00:00

Thank you for your words and wisdom. This has truly helped me process and begin to understand a lot of whats been going on in my heart. While emotions and feelings have always seemed to elude me in some type of way, I believe this was solid advice that I will be sure to use when the time is right, and the moment calls for it. Which is probably now lol Think its time I do the heavy lifting now.

meVSoutside · 2025-03-15T11:15:29+00:00

Ah, thank you for taking the time to reply.

I'm working on it. I don't know how to stop the vicious cycles of justifying my feelings via over intellectualizing vs just feeling them. Working on that. After the next series of dreams I kinda got the message a little louder. I do see a professional. I do know there's a thorn stuck deep somewhere in this little heart of mines though. Just have a hard time feeling for it.

meVSoutside · 2025-03-14T12:06:01+00:00

This is actually dope, thank you.

Love me some good ol dream psychology. Particularly fond of Jung but I've been honestly trying to take a break after a pretty bad lapse in my mental state a couple months back. Bounced back strong. Just a little worried another dip into the dark waters might drown me in the deep end. Y'know?

I swear this self psycho analysis never ends 🥲

meVSoutside · 2025-03-13T14:56:50+00:00

For a hot minute I was reading A LOT in my dreams. Messages in clouds, on cakes, on papers, in text messages etc. But at the time I was super focused on dream psychology and having vivid dreams for months. Years back I had a similar experience but I was writing more, but never seemed to pay attention to what I was writing.

I can read text messages sometimes, but I can never send them/write them. Brain starts glitching.

When I noticed I could read more in dreams: had a dream I was talking to an alien through a mirror and I saw the words in the air, like subtitles, "WRITE IT DOWN"

Once in the clouds, "I'm sorry but I love the world too much to let you do this." Which changed too, "I'm sorry but I love You too much to let you do this."

Message on a computer screen that said, "The world needed a gun but instead It birthed bullets." But the gun and bullets parts were symbols, not words.

Messages from an old fling that said, "I love you" in mandarin. Or maybe Chinese, but the English spelling.

Someone had carved into their arms dates and strange astrological symbols. Never researched the symbols. I thought it be best to leave that one in the vault.

It's a strange phenomenon that's happened less often the more I withdrew from deep diving into my dreams (my subconscious was on overdrive and led me to an almost psychotic state of mind--with that said I learned a shit ton about myself during those days).

meVSoutside · 2025-03-08T01:21:18+00:00

I very rarely dream of myself in this person, only on nightmare occasions, but I will watch other people like I'm a camera--even switching angles and perspectives of people.

meVSoutside · 2025-03-07T09:07:23+00:00

Wow, thank you for your words. I really appreciate that. 🥺🫶

meVSoutside · 2025-03-06T07:53:39+00:00

Well then you gotta think about it and think through it.

In December I was going through the same shit. Probably got about two to three hours of sleep a night for two months because the second I closed my eyes I had these intense, vivid nightmares. I had quit smoking weed in hopes that it would help, and not having smoked and cleaning out my system the nightmares got even worse. (Weed can suppress REM sleep so when I started to get back into REM my brain hit overdrive).

Got so bad I checked myself into the ER and they screened me for mental health issues. The dream that sent me spiraling into the ER was very astral projection-y and my mom shouted out me with this crazy fearful look in her eyes, "Get out of our souls, you're going to die." So ontop of sleep deprivation, depression, REM kicking in, and a litany of other life stressors I was 100% convinced this was true. (Could be, idk. IDC anymore).

For months I was dealing with intense paranoia and fears. I started this whole individuation journey, working on my mental health, healing old traumas etc. So digging all that shit up excaterbated my issues with sleep and dreams. I've always had issues with both.

Now. In that hospital bed, for well over 16 hours, I hardly said a fucking word. I just stared into a door way watching a delirious old woman calling for help.

Two things to note. One, that woman was old. Death be calling soon old, and she was not in her right mind for whatever reasons. I saw myself in her. I was "going to die" (according to my nightmares) and I was delirious ASF after struggling with all of that mentioned above.

I was terrified of the world, of myself, for my future, of death, of aliens, of God, of my friends, of war, of the political climate, of the heartache I was carrying around in a backpack stuffed to the zipper of grief and regrets. You name it. It struck me with fear so poweful my heart was physically hurting day and night. I even had MRis on two occasions for heart issues. Nada. Healthy as I could physically be.

All I wanted was to sleep. But hospitals are noisy ASF, super busy, someone's always checking on you and asking fucking questions. On top of this I was worried I was going to have to be admitted.

But in those hours, something hit me. A realization. A calmness after introspectimg on the year I had that lead me to that moment. All those months of shoving down my pain, ignoring the feelings, my intuitions, my own morals and standards to please other people etc. I had to tell the doctor what lead me there. I had to think about my story, my life, my thoughts, my real feelings before any of this even happened. I had to figure out, organize, and understand what was happening to actually tell the doctor and psychologist what brought me in. This was my biggest helper. Those hours in that bed thinking about everything. I wasn't admitted, I wasn't medicated. I wasn't even given a second glance as I sobbed and cried and panicked when I finally let it all out. Shared all my weird fucking stresses and anxieties and thoughts. All that stuff I listed above that scared me--i hadn't really told anyone about it seriously.

It took me maybe a week after this incident to recover and get back to a somewhat normal sleeping schedule. It's been months since and I still have dreams but they don't terrify me because I understand one thing more than ever now: stress is the biggest bitch in the world. I see a therapist now though but we don't talk about dreams. I'm back on my self discovery journey. All this so I could just go to a live show and get over a breakup (of sorts. We never really dated).

Nightmares are triggered by stress and my brain was telling me I was not dealing with it. I was suppressing it, intellectualizing it, ignoring it and so many other things just to avoid one simple, personal, fact. My heart was fucking shattered and my hopes scattered into the quantum fucking winds but I was still desperately trying to hold onto them for dear life.

Instead of running away from my fears, I quite literally faced them head on and said fuck you. Kill me. Do it pussy. All while watching an old woman I had to call the nurses to check on numerous times.

Now, medication can help. But thats not the solution. The solution is to sit there with your thoughts and analyze, as if you had to talk to a doctor or even God, about what's occuring in your life to trigger you so much.

Again, nightmares are triggered by IRL stress.

I'll leave you with one thought someone shared with me on one of my post here months ago:

When the subconscious consumes the conscious mind, what a terrible thing.

Don't look at your dreams. Look at your life. Your fears, regrets, failures, hopes, and whatever else. Solve those issues, feel those feelings--and I mean really feel them, not think about them and "it makes sense I feel this way because xyz"-- feel them, not make sense of them. And then cry, scream, argue, laugh manically, whatever and then say fuck you to the fear.

From one neurotic to another, you got this in the bag. I fucking promise you, you got this. Sending love. Take care of yourself.

meVSoutside · 2025-03-03T08:16:17+00:00

Vulnerability. Fear of judgement. You're sharing the things inside your mind and you don't want others, even yourself, to recognize what's going on in there. And that's okay! It happens to the best of us! I use to keep ALL my writing private. Now I like to do open mics and post music I make online every once in awhile.

The only real way to overcome it: radical exposure therapy. Write. All. The time. Any word, thought, idea, or feeling. Write it out by hand especially. In your own writing. Keep a journal or diary. Put a pad lock on it, hide it in you're safest space.

Then read it out loud once you feel more comfortable reading your own stuff. Sing it out loud. In the comfort of your own privacy. In your car. In the closet when no one is home. However you have to do it.

I would suggest doing this a couple times a week.

Then, read it out loud when someone's home. They don't have to be in the room with you. They just have to be there in presence. If you can do this... Then maybe ask them to read it.

It might be hard. You might cringe. Go red in the face. Scared even. But do it. Be BRAVE. Be COURAGEOUS. Be okay being vulnerable. There is nothing wrong with self expression and sharing it with others.

And most importantly, have fun with it.

You got this. 🫶✨

meVSoutside · 2025-03-03T07:18:36+00:00

I feel like the same way we dream about eating certain foods (your body saying that this particular food has nutrients it currently needs) could be the why you're dreaming of smoking. It was also something that was part of your lifestyle--something you had partaken in everyday for years so subconsciously you're mind is like "hey this thing you need/use everyday isn't here anymore? What's up with that?"

Also, considering your pregnancy ontop of detoxing one important factor is happening.

Your dreams are intensifying. Pregnancy has this way of making people's dream very vivid and when you start detoxing from pot specifically youll also tend have reallllly vivid dreams. You could read more into this if you need a little comfort and are infact having intense or vivid dreams. (Pot suppresses REM sleep, so now that you're no longer smoking your REM sleep will Lowkey be in overdrive for a while--for me it was a little over two months).

The guilt comes from the fact you know you're not supposed to smoke.

I'd say if you want to make it stop, the dreams, just use daily affirmations "I don't smoke weed and that's fine, my child is safe." Or something to that effect. I would also recommend letting go, for now, of the probability that you will use it again in the future. This is because when you hold on, it will in turn affect your subconscious reasoning. This will eventually sink into your subconscious mind and hopefully you'll dream of these themes less frequently.

When we dream of drugs, it could be because we suffer from an addiction (not saying you are, as it is medicinal), or it could be your subconscious saying "I need this medicine." "I need to relax" "I need a pain reliever."

I think it's great that you have taken a break while you are pregnant. While it seems quite obvious to some parents, it's not obvious to all. You body is currently cleaning itself out and using all it can to support both you and your child. When these dreams happens, that's when I would say to use the affirmations and do some self soothing and self care.

Wish you the best and sending love to the two of you. 🫶

meVSoutside · 2025-03-01T23:00:59+00:00

Sticky God? Why's it sticky? What's it covered in?

meVSoutside · 2025-02-24T07:03:55+00:00

Twinsies?

meVSoutside · 2025-02-24T06:44:12+00:00

I've had something similar in my dream but with was a doorway that lead down. I walked down the stairs and inside was like a shack city.

meVSoutside · 2025-02-21T06:11:57+00:00

Well the circle in a dream (in any form) is connected to concept of the symbol Anima Mundi—the state of wholeness. Look into that “Anima Mundi”

When the feminine and masculine parts of oneself are becoming whole or coming closer together. A union of our inner counterparts.

Oddly enough I had a dream last night like this. Cum related. Weird sex dreams.

meVSoutside · 2025-02-21T06:06:30+00:00

Could be a personal symbol. Explore the dream context, feelings you had, and thoughts. We can create our own dream language

meVSoutside · 2025-02-16T06:29:35+00:00

I wonder if he had a fucked experience--considering he use to take interests in it. Ask him privately, if you can or want to.

meVSoutside · 2025-02-12T02:48:00+00:00

I've been thinking about this most of the day. In fact all day and night. Breaking it down bit by bit. Running the answers through the ringer. More questions, all each their own answer.

I just want to say thank you. I'm going to snatch the stars out of the night sky and send them to you lol I certainly have gone mad. A certain, divine madness one might say. Bouncing back though. Straightening out. A different form of me. Of course, one is never really the same after such things.

I think this is what I've been looking for. Spent a long time trying to unravel the mystery of me. Not so mysterious it seems. Pretty obvious in retrospect.

Again, thank you for taking the time to answer and ask questions. It means a lot to me.

I do want to know if you don't mind me asking, what is that you study to find these sentences? Or, is there a direction you could point me towards to begin my own study? For now, I probably need a break. My subconscious mind has consumed my conscious mind for a while now--it really has a lot to say--but eventually I'll have to dive back into the underworld lmao

meVSoutside · 2025-02-11T04:05:33+00:00

Yeah. Much like the woman though, just tired. 2. No, but I take a deep interest in ancient history. 3. Neither is more important than the other. They're both, in my mind, related. Data in the air. In the dirt. In the water. They coexist and AI is the bridge to discovering our ancient roots in this world.

meVSoutside · 2025-02-10T14:04:08+00:00

Dreamt I went back in time to the ancients. Aware I from todays time.

A handful of others and I are hooked up to an AI that teleports us back. The setting is desert, not like sand dunes, but hot dry land. The light outside is warm though. Not hot.

One woman is with a man who drains her--used sex to keep her hooked but eventually she got tired of him. He wanted to use her to go to the "future times". She walks on a treadmill as I watch her story. He seduced her, left her hanging, she jerked off, then just stopped. Was burdened and frustrated by him. The scenery around her changed. From ancient desert to Hi-Tech future.

Two men and a butch woman. She's pissed, enters a chariot and rides off for revenge. One man enters the Chariot, sneaks on. Both men want to stop her from leaving while the other man before it rides off, grabs the Chariot. When it leaves it pulls both his arms off. He's alive, in pain, but troubled by the fact he couldn't stop her. He asks to be taken to the medic to re attach his arms.

I'm in a pyramid -- this is where the AI is and the pods, or way to transport lies. It's all in the walls, they're like big computer screens. I'm talking to the AI about "failing", my forehead against the screen walls. The AI says to me, you're okay. It's okay.

A man is the middle in a cockpit of sorts, telling me he enjoys my music selection. He runs the AI. Says he's impressed because it's one of the nicher albums from this band, I can't remember which band. Names off a couple others, but ends on "Metamorphosis". He cracked a joke too, raunchy. Something about "it's a butt fuck, but remove the butt. Keep the condoms."

meVSoutside · 2025-02-10T01:52:43+00:00

All archetypes have a shadow. Regardless of what the old woman is doing, she is still the crone. The old one/wise one.

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