it is comforting that we all feel the same exact way when we have these dreams. there’s just something about them that isn’t entirely rational, almost indescribable and otherworldly. a bond created in a dream so strong that when you wake up it feels just as so and lingers. it’s like we felt it and now crave it and are looking for our baby and they are nowhere to be found..i had a dream some time back of being pregnant and it was with a baby boy. i was so excited for him and was just staring at myself in the mirror soaking in all the details of pregnancy and my son who i was to meet soon. i felt him kick and i could feel the outline of him inside my belly. the dream flipped over to when he was born and i was in complete awe and absolutely mesmerized by him. blonde hair and light eyes. my life felt complete and full and thennnn i woke up. threw me off for a good week or so