About my mum who died in 1979. I wish I hadn't because now I'm feeling wretched. Weeping and grief stricken all over again. I dreamt about her a lot in the first two years, then intermittently and less as time went on. Birthdays and anniversaries mostly. But nothing at all in the last five years. Last night I was with one of my sisters ( who hasn't spoken to me since my dad died about two years ago) and my mother was waiting for me. She showed me were she was living and said it was lovely. She asked about my children and I went to get some photos and when I returned she'd gone. I wandered round this strange tidy house looking for her until someone said very matter of factly Oh she's gone. I ran out to see if I could catch up with her. Then woke up in this state. What a bummer! Any of you had a similar dream after so long?
Can I use my bus pass on London buses?
Parents-in-Law. What do/did you call them?
Narrow miss. Bus and student on his mobile