So I keep having these dreams (several) where I leave my family, friends, house and life to go to a different city. It's one of two specific cities; Atlanta, or New York. One dream I had, I stole my husband's plane ticket and against our mutual friend's advice, left them all in the dust for good and flew to New York to live. It seems so crazy to me. I have stayed in both of those cities, but just started fictionalizing them. I'm sure I need a vacation, I've had some rough stuff happen this year; but why do I always leave everything behind? Oh, and in my dreams I always argue about leaving with someone, leave, but never actually see myself get there.

I wonder what it all means...
(Isn't that the question to life?)

Anyone else have "I need a vacation" dreams?