I had to get up from bed just to stop dreaming. There was so much chaos and angst. And my aunt who was like a sister too me who died fourteen years ago was in it. When loved ones who are deceased enter your dreams does it mean something? I dislike it when my refuge is taken over by anxiety and turmoil. It makes me feel uneasy. I guess I just wanted some thoughts on if dreams are nothing chatter or if they tell us something.