I had a dream where I was at a low-key party, and all of these men took turns wanting me to get to know them.
Of course, I misread their attentions as them wanting to get to know me – except for this one who was quiet and just watching.
In every one of them I searched for my love, though fascinated by what they were doing.
I just haven’t ever had that much male attention directed at me, and inside I felt uncomfortable although externally friendly-engaging while I kept glancing around me to try to regain my bearings.
I kept returning to the man who was quiet – then another guy would come along chatting.
I realized then that it was a matchmaking event, where I was supposed to give each one some time.
Then, a cat with a kitten came up purring against me and began talking to me while I was briefly able to return to the quiet man, and they told me with words about his affection for me because he wouldn’t say much in person.
Special cats.
Special man.
I felt more comfortable with him and the felines, and planned to cycle back again despite the chaos.
Before this, I dreamed of a spirited but mature female horse that followed and trusted me as I kept her safe.
I also dreamed of my mother and I having a conflict where she hard-harsh challenged me – but then she yielded to my blasted back authority because I was right, and we made up as friends and were at peace, finally.
