Last night I had a dream that I haven’t been able to get out of my head all day. The dream began with me being in a hospital and being handed a beautiful baby boy and the nurse asking me what I had decided to name my child, for some reason I chose Freddie. I do not know who the mother of my child was but she was nowhere to be seen within this dream. I remember how much love I had for my baby and I remember falling asleep with Freddie on my chest in my bed and feeling so at peace and so relaxed. I was my age when the dream began (19) and I aged along with Freddie, I remember taking him to pre-school for the first time, his first day of secondary school and then him leaving for university. I had 19 years with my kid watching him grow up through all the stages of life.
Because I am only 19 and not thinking about having children yet, can anyone help with what this means?