I dreamed about going back to our old family house that I hated living in. It was dirty and smelly and both my mother and her mother were forcing me to paint it and live in it again and I wanted to run away as fast as possible and I was in a great suffering. Both of them were extremely critical towards me as they were in a real life in the past. Then some young woman came with a small child and she kind of let me out. She said they cannot do this to me, its terrible and she cut off my mother's hand. Then she said it's all fine now.