Have you ever wondered why we remember certain dreams?
Recently, like 12 hours ago recently, I had a dream that I can remember basically every detail of. Now I'm not gonna tell you what that dream was because then it wouldn't really be a rant now would it? Anywho, this dream was actually about someone who at the moment, means a lot to me. We'll call them MacKenzie. But so I had a dream about, well with MacKenzie, about a pretty freaking awesome day we would have. Now I know it wasn't real, but it was something that I would like to happen.
Anotehr time, I was seven and had a dream about my aunt turning purple and dying from an octupous eating her. At the time, I hated calamari which is squid meat, if you didn't know. She also was very sick so maybe that's why she was turning purple. Also, she rarely visited cause she lived far away so I guess I was scared of losing her.
Once when I was six, I had a dream about visiting disney land. I had already been there, but it's one of my most favorite memories.
Now, I'm not really sure why I wrote this being honest, but it just puzzles me. Do we remember certain dreams because they mean something to us? Oh well, I'll let science answer that.
Oh and also, happy national bestfriend day to all my friends who I am too lazy to tag so I'm just gonna say your names: Christina, Amanda, Emily/Viv, Emily P, Meghan, Miah, Avery, Dani, Alexa, and Chloe.
