I remember one dream.

I cannot remember the start (which had to do with dad) but the end was me in a bedroom of the Saint-Hubert house that was empty and which looked bigger dancing and singing to You Drive Me Crazy by Britney Spears and I stopped for a while because dad came back from somewhere but he arrived by parking on the other side of the street or he was there and he saw me from my bedroom window so I acted like I was not doing that then started again when I could not see him anymore but at that point I was practicing a song that was mine and different moves to see what was best with it, I was alone and had the impression that cameras or and eyes were on me.