[Bipolar mom]

Last night I had this dream:

I was at a party, I look over and see my husband laughing. I smile, try to make eye contact... He sees me and with a stern face he looks away. I feel slighted... I go into a room with a bed and a crib. I see my son sleeping, but he is older.. Maybe 5 or 6. I lean in and kiss him on his forehead and whisper good night. The baby in the crib starts crying... I pick him up and slowly begin to rock him. Then my husband starts to come in the room and I hear him say "mommy is coming don't cry". He stops when he sees me holding the baby and shakes his head. Then a beautiful woman walks in the room, she tears the baby from my arms and says "it's time for you to leave". I hurry out in tears... I hear my son wake up and the woman says "don't worry hunny, go back to sleep" he says "okay mommy". Next thing I know I'm in a car, I'm driving down a street I don't recognize and turn on to the high way, I'm speeding now and crying hysterically. Then my mother appears next to me and says "this is why you can't have them, just come home. I will pick up the pieces like I always do" Then i look over again and she's not there any more. I go to turn off my exit, but instead turn towards a brick wall. I wake up just before I was about to hit it.

I rarely ever have dreams I remember, especially ones that are so vivid. I have been depressed all day, I keep replaying the dream in my head. The past three weeks things have been better in my relationship, and I have not had sui thoughts as much since starting prozac. Any thoughts?

[Thunder Bow]

Meds like Prozac, can, and do affect dreams. This dream seems very fragmented, possibly due to Prozac. Tell your doctor about your dreams and ask if Prozac affects dreaming.

The dream seem to mirror that you feel that you are up agenst a brick wall.