Last night, I dreamed about seeing my mother and grandmother in a hotel room. Both are deceased. There were two queen-sized beds in the room and my mother was lying in one on the right side.
I turned down the covers in the other side of the bed she was in. I told her quietly that I had cancer.
I prepared the bed to get into it as I was going to become bedridden soon. But then, I walked to the foot of the bed and when I turned back, my grandmother had hurried to get into that spot I had prepared. I thought, "Oh, well. I'll have to get into the other bed (which was still made.)"
What a troubling dream. I am scheduled to go in for some exploratory exams as there is "something" going on on my left side of my stomach. It has been brewing for a long time...