First I would like to start out by saying that about two and a half years ago I lost my little girl from SIDS, and her third birthday just passed on the twenty-first.
I had a dream that my little sister and I were dead. I don’t know how we died but we did. I remember a lady there to greet us and told us that we could say goodbye to our loved ones before we left. So we said goodbye to our mother and family. When I got around to saying goodbye to my husband, I explained to him that I was dead and was given a chance to say goodbye and that I love him and our son. But he said okay and drove off with his friends. Then I turned to the lady and my little sister and excitedly said now we can finally see Jazmin again. And the lady told me “no.” And I woke up.
First I would like to say my husband and I are fine we aren’t having any problems. We are very happy with our son. Why in my dream he just didn’t seem to care I thought was odd. And why was my little sister with me? And finally why wasn’t I able to see my daughter? I know I ask a lot of questions but this is a little emotional for me.