The dream was long.
It was like watching a movie.
I was in the movie & watching the movie.
The plot line was a group of people on a long road trip.
At one point we stopped for a rest over in a camp near water.
There was a lot of chaos & confusion.
Some campers from another site were canoeing and high-waves knocked them over.
We started packing up our things to go.
Someone negative from my past showed up banging his drum.
“Oh, geez,” I thought.
“Here we go again.”
But someone was with him & it seemed he was being accompanied, maybe a police officer or social worker, someone who was keeping an eye on him.
I had the sense it wouldn’t be as bad as it had in the past.
I saw he was like a mis-behaving 4 year old who means no direct harm yet causes it everywhere he goes.