I'm glad you asked! It seemed like the setting of the dream was nice. It was at my former home where I grew up in the northeastern part of the US. I woke up and then it was about time to get out of bed. I got up crying a little bit. I've had some crashing depression lately. I woke up feeling like if I've had an hangover; but I was not drinking on the previous night.

I can't pinpoint why the depression has come on. I guess it's because I've come to the realization that I'm alone; but I've been alone for a good while and it hasn't bothered me that much. Maybe the dream just reminded me of what a loner I am. Also, I have depression because I dread the future so much of what's going to happen to me; and I always get depressed a lot in the springtime.

Almost all of the time, I do not remember my dreams. But I just happened to this time.