I had one really vivid dream —seeing my mother happy, sitting in the back of my minivan while I was driving it. I was looking at her in the rear view mirror, struck by how happy she was. The Wind was blowing her hair around. This was not long after she died.

I had a second hyper vivid dream about my husband, also after he died. This was an anxiety-provoking situation we were in, but he was calm and proceeding normally, as usual.