I had a dream on the night of March 10, 2020, that I walked into my husband’s place of employment. The building was different though. There was now an upstairs and a downstairs. At one point I was walking through the building and talking with someone. Then I noticed my husband sitting on a lounge chair. There was a woman all over him and he looked at me as if to make me jealous. Then the friend next to me told me that the woman was an executive from another organization. I just waved my hand a bit as it didn’t faze me and I said, “I know what I’ve done in imagination.” I said it confidently too.
I had a couple of more dreams, but I don’t remember them in detail. I just recall them about being about death and murder. I remember thinking to myself during the dreams that it was just the old me in the dreams and the death just meant “death of the old man.” It was a feeling of knowing and peace.