Dream About Being Accused Of Picking Nose And Out Of Body Experience

I was sitting at a table eating red grapes with my mom and stepdad and I scratched the side of my nose and Brian (my stepdad) started saying that I was disgusting and why would I pick my nose at the table in front of everyone. I thought it was funny at first because he had obviously mistaked me scratching the side of my nose with picking my nose so I tried to explain this but he kept going on about how disgusting I was and my mom chimmed in and sided with him. I kept trying to explain that I hadn’t but they weren’t listening. My mom asked me why I was making a big deal out of it and I was trying to tell them about how I was bullied in grade school and accused of picking my nose when I hadn’t. At this point of the dream it was very stressful and my mom called my grandma and told her not to come over because I was being rediculous. I started crying and my mom got mad and told me to get out of their house and she sent me to a Christian camp so that I’d “be a better person”. In this camp I met some people I was semi okay with so I was sort of friends with them. I decided to skip some of the classes I was supposed to go to so I could explore this church camp but when I was alone I started passing out and leaving my body. At first I thought it was a different part of the dream so I was exploring these corridors. They seemed very familiar to me like I’d been down them before and I turned down a hallway and seen a man with dark hair standing at the end. I recognized him and shouted his name. I couldn’t see his face from the brilliance of the light coming from the outside light streaming through the big glass doors he was standing in front of. He seemed to recognize me from the way he held himself and I ran to him. He opened his arms and caught me and we embraced. Suddenly he was gone and I was all alone. Then I realized I was outside of my body and I had to find my way back. I ran back through the corridors that seemed to be longer and more confusing than before and I saw my body and ran to it. I woke back up into the dream back in the camp and realized I had to get back to the group so I tried to find them but I kept passing out and leaving my body as I went. I was easier and easier to get back to my body each time I’d left it. I finally found the group but I passed out. One of my sort of friends saw and I told them not to tell anyone and they were praising God and told me that I was like a super power. I shrugged and sat down because I’d felt like passing out again but then my mom woke up up and the dream was over.