I don't know where to put this but I just need to let this out. So my dad just got home yesterday from visiting my grandfather in Florida who's been in the hospital for the past week. My dad comes home says that he's been stabilized and he's doing better. So fast forward to this morning. I had a dream, one of my friends was dying, she was far away and I couldn't see her, then she tells me that there's nothing that can be done, she's dying. I was so upset I felt terrible and started crying.
As soon as I started crying my dad woke me up. I asked him why are you waking me up so early it's the weekend. He told me that my grandfather isn't doing so well. And it's soo scary to think that I just had a dream about a friend of mine dying and that I couldn't do anything about it or see them. He had a very thick cuban accent so me and my grandfather would have this inside joke, we'd call each other "my friend." That's another thing that kind of scares me. I've never had such a vivid dream like this that relates to something like this. God I'm crying...and I can't visit him because they're in Florida and we can't afford to fly all of us over there. I'm sad.
