This time i’m in some kind of hybrid between a house and a hospital. I go downstairs to the toilet and can’t find my way back to my bedroom. I’m frantically going from room/ward to room/ward. When asked I say I’m disorientated. Someone shows me a map of where my bedroom is and I say that I can’t read it.
Eventually someone finds me and takes me back to my bedroom but instead of being kind and supportive they have a go at me . I have a go back and say that at least when I’m angry I’m not anxious, then I woke up.
That sounds really bad, did you get lost before when you were awake? If so maybe its coming back in the form of dreams.
I have a poor sense of direction and getting lost is a major fear of mine. Because of that I am very restricted to where I’ll go.
I have a trip to my sister’s to see my dad in early October. Usually my brother comes and accompanies me there. He has said he will in a letter but as he is not answering his phone it will be hard to co ordinate things. Especially as the actual date of the visit will be a last minute decision and he’s also not answering my father’s phone calls.
Oh, yeah. That makes sense. I too have a poor sense of direction (I got lost going to the bathroom, ended up in the woods) I just remember landmarks and use those. Just a little tip.
Best of luck to ridding your bad dreams.
I’ve had dreams like that. And I get lost occasionally. But much of the time I pretty much know which direction 'north, south, east and west is.San Francisco is North, The town I grew up in is South. The foothills going out of town is east. And my favorite beaches are west. I also have a GPS in my car.