This happened to me last night. For the entire day, I felt emotionally and mentally drunk. I had been moving in slow motion to try and make sense of what went on in my head. Why? Why did it have to involve this one particular person?
Ok, I should probably back up a second. The person from my dream is a real person who I encounter quite a bit within the last couple of years. I kinda had an anxiety attack over him last year. I'm a human being and can still have crushes on people. I kinda think it to be natural otherwise I would be at a complete emotional standstill, right? So, he recently got married, and I'm married. The thought of anything happening would be crazy. He doesn't even know me like that. But forever reason, he was there plain as day dressed in one of suits with one of those ties in my head during a dream sequence. I fought my body to stay asleep so I could continue having this dream.
Anyways, let me get to this crazy dream . . . I drive up to this wedding (at the time I only knew it as an event). The place where it took place reminded me of the resort from "Dirty Dancing." The scene flashes forward to me sitting in a chapel pew. I get this name Katie in my head, and I realize it's her wedding. I hope I was guest and not crashing it :) As I'm trying to write it out now, It's getting fuzzy and I'm loosing it a bit. I originally thought that HE and Katie were getting married, but something happened at the wedding, and he wasn't the groom. Following the ceremony probably in between to the reception, I encounter HIM. I seem kinda flushed and embarrassed probably trying to mumble my way out of being there. But HE somehow insists that I go to the reception. So get this. I get seated a round table with HIS family, specifically his mother. I know, weird. HIS side of the family seems really happy to meet me as if they already knew who I was. This is "my" dream and I am embarrassed as you would not believe.
As I get up to leave, some weird, big reveal seems to happen. My mind kinda overhears one of his relatives, maybe his mom pull him aside to make my leaving very apparent as this would be a "last opportunity." Again, this is my head, and I seem to have no control on the outcome of this situation. Continuing on . . . I make my way out of the entrance that seemed to be similar to the one of the Chapel. As I near towards my car, I hear someone behind me. I turn around and its HIM. HE seems surprised and saddened by my departure. I guess we must have talked about some nonsense. I feel like HE explained for the weirdness of the ceremony and why HE wasn't the one that married Katie. I take in all the information and seem to shrug it off as if it did not need an explanation. HE grabs my hands and starts HIS emotional confession of feelings and being apologetic for not having known sooner. I hugged HIM, and noticed HIS family watching us from the door entrance apparently happy by our hug. I think in my mind, we might have kissed at least once before I left. I did leave, but with a resolution of a beginning for the both of us. The dream seemed real and fiction at the same time. HIS wife's name is not Katie, but in my mind she got renamed.
Ok, Please comment. Any explanation at this point would be awesome!