I keep dreaming that I am invisible when I am out and about what does this mean

Invisible

I was at what seemed like a convention where my boss had me working on something creative that only I really knew about, but she said she'd be there for any questions or support. My boss, who shows in the dream exactly how they look in real life, is super professional but is fond of creative solutions to problems. I, on the other hand, do not associate myself as "professional" but love creating solutions to problems. In the dream, this was my first professional meeting to attend with her, as it was a work gathering with all the higher-ups and... well... me. I am very independent at working but when I have questions or need help, I seek to others for help as sometimes I panic at the slightest of issues. My job in the dream was to find a solution to get the Ethernet cord from the top floor to the bottom floor without cutting holes or in the walls or floors or damaging anything. My solution was to go through the ventilation systems on each floor and drive the cord straight down to its destination. To test my theory, in case it didn't go well, I hooked a string of plastic straws together, by folding the tip of one into the other and so forth, so in case something did happen, it wouldn't happen to the actual Ethernet cord. The ventilation systems were very maze-like, and didn't have a good mapping layout. But I finally found a correct mapping path using the straws like a rope and seeing if it comes out on the other side when pushed down. Everyone was amazed, and I was amazed at myself as well. However, when it came to putting the Ethernet down the same path, I got myself so worked up with excitement I let go of the straw-rope, for it to all plop down at the bottom. My smile turned to awe as I realized what I just did. I didn't log where the correct pathing was, so without the straw-rope, I would have to find the correct pathing all over again. All my hard work down the drain. But the presentation was starting soon, so I had to find another way, and to get my frustration tears wiped away. I feel like I'm so smart sometimes but then I get so excited at my own imagination and creativity that I forget I'm in reality and things can go wrong sometimes. Still in shock, I ran to go find my boss, named Tammy. I asked for her everywhere, but since it was a fancy professional party, people brushed me aside thinking I wasn't important. I then saw her crossing a bridge into an ice forest area, so I go to chase her down. She was talking to what seemed like a friend, so I didn't want to interrupt, but I was panicking and didn't know what to do or how to calm my mind down. I knew I had to find another way, but with my mind being blurry at the moment, I needed I second opinion. I wasn't able to catch up. She kept walking, I would run after, someone would stop me and ask why I'm there, I would try to explain why, but then Tammy would vanish again. I never caught up to her and I felt so ashamed of myself. I knew in my mind she wouldn't be so judgemental of me like I am to myself, but I knew this was important to her, for her to bring me, especially, here, so I didn't want to disappoint her.

Disappointment

Finding

Forest

Panic

Work

Today I had a dream that me and my mum were staying with this one family in the mountains. They had a big house (which was somewhat reminiscent of my childhood home at times) with a huge backyard that I've always wanted to have. Their family was big; consisting of the mum, dad, aunts and uncles also living with them, their oldest son who I never saw much and their youngest son who was around my age. We all sat at the dinner table together eating breakfast and dinner as a family, which was new but nice for me, as my family never did that. I remember my mum asking me to make her a cup of coffe and me going to get the pot from the microwave which I thought was really weird, then slipping on the sloped floor they had in the kitchen for some reason, and falling with the cup but somehow not spilling a single drop. He and I immediately clicked and got along; talking to each other despite being incredibly awkward. Us both being on the autism spectrum only made us closer and we bonded together over our shared interest in feathers as we both had a collection of our own. Him and I would go out to the nearby creek in the mountains to look for them there and talk for hours. After about a week of staying with his family we made quite the collection which we both decided to equally share out amongst ourselves so that way we always had something to remember each other by on the last day of my stay there. Besides the many striped brown ones, we had also managed to find two big fluffy purple and green feathers, which was weird as no such birds like that live in the wild. We both kept one each, staying up late just so we could spend a little more time together before my trip back.

Abandoned home

Coffee

Falling

Family

Friendship

Purple

There was a small hole in the top left-hand corner of a window that had a huge swarm of flies coming out of it. After the flies, came a swarm of wasps. The wasps didn't seem to come after us at first though, it seemed like they were chasing the flies, and then saw us as an aftermath. But the wasps did eventually turn their attention to us. I was with a tall bulky African American man, whom in the dream was a stranger I had just met beforehand who promised to protect me. I was afraid for a few reasons. One, I'm allergic to wasps. Two, we had no weapons to fight back with besides tennis rackets. And three, I remember being in this situation before, and it didn't end well. But he killed off most of the flies and wasps, and when it was mostly over, I hadn't been stung once. We were barefoot though, so trying to leave the room without stepping on a stinger on the floor was a bit challenging, but I made it out of there as well. I seemed to have gotten the good ending to the dream this time, as I remember the last time I had this dream, a few years back, I had the bad ending, which resulted in being locked in a dark room by the strange man and being cramped and crushed by a door until I woke up. This time though, it ended as us walking out of the room unharmed. I still wondered in the dream how many more wasps and flies there were in the corner that had not came out yet, if there were any. I was curious yet afraid.

Barefoot

Dark Room

Escape

Fear

Wasp

Accidentally sent email to boss of resignation. Lost access to my email then got it back. Deleted the email. Hugged my bosses bye then realized my wife was there in the corner because my boss said bye to her. Then it was just me in the office. As I was walking out I saw old friends and felt happy and warm. Went back in to get my stuff and walk out one last time and the office was spinning I was falling down couldn’t get out. It would slow down I would look at where the door was and try to get closer to and couldn’t. Finally got to the door the room stopped moving I walked out all of my friends old and new  and loved ones where there my heart was warm at peace happy. I then realized my wife moved the office to our drive way so my friends could help us get my stuff out of the office. My mom was there too.

Door

Friends

Office

Wife

Caiden and I were in the great room (3am) eating and Alex got dropped off by his friends (and Leah was in the car for some reason). But then forgot to give them stuff so needed to run all the way around to the garage to get it. So we followed
And the dogs followed us out. And then we closed the gate behind them. Then I heard this whimpering. And it was Penny. She climbed into a flower pot and was covered in dirt. So I picked her up and just set her back down and brushed off some of the dirt. Then she just took off towards the pond and belly flopped in. But it was windy and the water was moving just a little too fast for her to swim back out.
So Alex and I walked over to get her out and Alex made a joke.
"Aww yes my favorite breed of dog... Battle droid

Water

Last night I dreamt that I was shopping with my ex boyfriend, Bobby's mother.

Mother

Shopping

I just woke up by a dream in my dream. I saw my brother who was renewing a house by painting and some thing else he has two kids two and four years old who I never met in a fake life they had planned to come to visit me from another country, but they couldn’t even though I helped them a lot to come but at the end they decided not to come in our life But in my dream I saw them came for a very short visit and they told me they have to leave to their house when I asked them to stay longer his wife told me that they have been all day in the same city because she was visiting her aunt and she told me that her aunt were very missed her a lot since she had to come all the way to visit her at the same city but she didn’t come to visit me and let me to see the children and get upset and ask her you came to visit your aunt because your aunt miss you and you wanted to see her but I haven’t think about me how much I want to see my my niece and nephew And you think about it she was smiling and laughing and all are you upset and you said yes I am really disappointed. I told her and I came out from the house and I saw the kids she was trying to put them in the bed. I just came and kissed them and they were so nagging because they wanted to sleep they didn’t want to sleep, but she want to put them in the bed so I kiss them and try to be close to them for short minutes and then I saw my brother was in the on the letter and painting a roof try to finish his job and when I came back, I saw my older brother sitting by a kind of machine And then I look at inside. I thought is is one of my brother the middle one who passed away because of sickness this disease he had they had a disease and they passed away and I saw one of them in that machine and I surprised and shocked and I told Ask my older brother is he David and he told me no this is Hamed I shocked because I completely remember Hamid this was the youngest one and I grow up with him and they had a very close relationship with him so I look at him and I saw his alive but he was very pale and can you bed? He looks very scary but at the same time I love him and he hold his hand which she couldn’t do it in when he was alive and wanted to get my head close to him and kiss me when he touch my head and I was shocked then but he’s action because he didn’t he couldn’t do that and he’s alive and he can hold his hand up by by himself Side bending and went to kiss him and his face was his face was wet but I was crying and I shocked kind of scared but at the same time I love her and I couldn’t believe that he’s alive and my older brother Ask why you are crying I don’t know. I just I miss him and I cannot believe that he’s alive back to life and he can hold his head and these, but his face is like pain and is like he’s been dead and he’s like a dead face but he’s can talk and you can look at me I was shocked and crying and crying and crying and I woke up. I could even couldn’t even stop when I woke up my cry.

Abroad

Brother

Children

Crying

Death

Love

Sickness

I bought $1,000 worth of Dogecoin and it ran up like almost 100% and I was trying to sell it on the way up but it wouldn't let me sell it so I was freaking out that I got scammed and then I was driving out to see my mate and I went to go and escape but then I decided not to and I seen his wife come home so I ran and tried to hide from them so they didn't see me and there was all these cops on the corner so I got amongst it and then I finally got my Dogecoin out and it ran double so I made a profit.

Friend

Money

Police

Get home to childhood home that has caught fire before. We start fire. Christmas time and and the house catches fire everywhere. I start putting them out Gretchen, who has now officially retired like me, is cut with a glass symbol as she is leaving. I examine the piece and it has a bird inlaid. It comes flying out of nowhere. Log on the roof. I go upstairs and embers are everywhere-I begin smothering them and I get Dad to help. He is old like now but dementia isn’t quite as bad as in waking life.

The dream had a somewhat disjointed narrative, with sudden elements like a flying glass symbol and a log on the roof.

Christmas Fire in Childhood Home

The dream felt tense and urgent as I tried to put out fires in my childhood home during Christmas time.

The intensity was high as I frantically tried to extinguish the fires and protect my family.

The dream was somewhat realistic, as it involved familiar places and people, but the scenario of fires everywhere was exaggerated.

The dream was moderately vivid, with clear images of embers and the house interior.

Janine, your dream of returning to your childhood home, especially one that has caught fire before, suggests that you are revisiting past experiences or emotions that may still hold significance in your life. The fact that it's Christmas time in your dream adds another layer, as this is often a period associated with family, warmth, and nostalgia. The fire here could symbolize unresolved issues or intense emotions that have resurfaced, possibly related to family dynamics or personal history.

  The act of starting a fire and then working to put it out could reflect a sense of control or responsibility you feel over these past issues. You might be grappling with the consequences of past actions or decisions and trying to mitigate or correct them. Fire in dreams can also represent transformation or purification, suggesting that you may be undergoing a significant change or renewal in your life.

  Gretchen, who appears in your dream and is now officially retired like you, could symbolize companionship or shared experiences. Her being cut by a glass symbol, which has a bird inlaid, might represent a wound or vulnerability in your relationship or shared experiences. Birds often symbolize freedom or perspective, and the fact that this bird seems to come flying out of nowhere could indicate unexpected insights or revelations that arise from past wounds or situations.

  The image of embers everywhere, and your response to smother them with your father's help, is significant.

Childhood home

Christmas

Fire

Dream About House Fire And Childhood Home

This was the first nightmare I’ve had in a while. I can’t remember much but I remember at one point, I am being attacked in my parents kitchen. I’m not “feeling” pain, but I am aware of the damage and how brutal these guys are. They were basically full lifting me up and slamming me against the ground, almost face first. When it stopped, I was working to get the house sealed up but I couldn’t. And at one point the police show up to arrest my parents for something. I try to stall while my sisters hide in my parents room. Once my the police make it up the stairs, my parents are coming out of their bathroom with some friends maybe. They haven’t been getting my warning calls that the police are there. I convince the police to wait before busting into the room. Somehow, I convince the police to come back later? Then we go downstairs as they are leaving and the police woman’s husband is being a complete freak and is throwing some kind of tantrum about getting back in the car. I get in tbe backseat of their car with Kloee. My parents follow behind us and we drive to a weed dispensary. I somehow convince them to sell me some edibles even though I don’t have my med card on me. I told them to look up my account and see that I was just there yesterday so that should be proof enough that I have one. They agreed with me lol and gave me some edibles, which I took immediately.

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