I remember one dream.

I was pregnant and in the hospital to give birth (the father was there too but i cant remember who it was - im sure he was famous). I had to have a c-section and that freaked me out so much, I was happy because my baby would come soon and I wanted to do everything for him or her but I kept remembering all the horror stories of c-sections I had heard throughout my life and that freaked me out more. My boyfriend or husband never left my side and always had one of my hand in his.