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My Mom Died

But it was all a dream

Dreams are bridges from the unconscious to the conscious

My mom’s birthday is here, and it reminds me of a dream I had about her earlier this year, around Mother’s Day.

It was a deeply profound dream, and it makes sense for me to share it now because I am getting to spend another year with her. It may not makes sense, so bear with me as I explain.



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Chetna Jai

My external words are the inner me. I value freedom, travel and change. Still contemplating the philosophy of life.