This one is a little unsettling. I just noticed I didn't post it yesterday, so this dream took place the night before last night.

In my dream...

I was pregnant.

Yes, you read that right. Knowing the uncertain person I am, I asked my dad if this was true, and he kept saying yes. And one night, he showed me what to do once the time came to get the thing out- sit on a chair, spread my legs, and push it out onto a long napkin. But there was absolutely NO WAY I was gonna go through all that. I originally asked for a surgery from then on, but being the pro-choice childfree girl that I am, I decided that I wanted an abortion ASAP. I was even thinking, "WHOSE IDEA WAS IT TO HAVE THIS HAPPEN TO ME?! WHY ME? I WASN'T EXPECTING THIS!" My tummy wasn't all that larger as time went by, and I was really expecting that abortion to happen. My parents even agreed to let me do it! But before it could happen, I woke up. Everything in the dream took place during a family reunion. 

(I have no idea who "did the thing" to me, but I didn't expect it, and that's what I considered when I decided I wanted the abortion. I also don't know why my family thought that it was okay for a 15-year-old girl to be pregnant, but no- that's not okay.)