Last night I had a dream with me and my deceased father in it, and the
I have been thinking of my dad lately, which is understandable why he was in my dream. I think about him in a good way, though, like how he was the homemaker. He was a jack of all trades, and he was strict. He died of an asthma attack in August of 2004, we found him in the house when we came home. I do feel like Im letting him down by my choices sometimes, and I was mean to him as a wild kid growing up, but I dont understand what our actions meant in the dream. I felt threatened by him coming at me, and I violently kept defending myself. It seemed so real, as many of my dreams that I recall do. Any suggestions on what this may mean?