Last night I was dreaming about being in this dungeon like place that could’ve also been a monastery of some sort hanging on with my hands so I don’t fall and waiting for someone to come to my rescue. I did not know how much longer I can hang on. I also dreamed about being in a small room. I also dreamed about lovely dresses my aunty Joey gave me. I also dreamed about a mass. There was a priest standing in front of many people. I feel God put me on this earth to help people with their problems, not to say I don’t mind my own business, but occasionally and also then again there are sad and lonely people with family problems who I can also help.