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		By: Joan Garrison		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.lauriloewenberg.com/when-you-dream-of-mom/#comment-449&quot;&gt;Wendi Oneirobotnik Oqtfurblien&lt;/a&gt;.

I have the same type of dream for years since my mom has passed away. We are fighting, cursing. I’m saying I’m leaving,  ever coming back; you never loved me.im doing the fighting . One time I was crying my husband couldn’t ramens up.  I never had words with my mom. She was my best friend. What does this mean. Help!!!]]></description>
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<p>I have the same type of dream for years since my mom has passed away. We are fighting, cursing. I’m saying I’m leaving,  ever coming back; you never loved me.im doing the fighting . One time I was crying my husband couldn’t ramens up.  I never had words with my mom. She was my best friend. What does this mean. Help!!!</p>
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		By: Wendi Oneirobotnik Oqtfurblien		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Wow! Freaky reading about this mother/daughter fighting! A few days ago I had a nightmare that I was robot (built by my mother, in the dream, my only parental unit) and she was using me as a &#034;lover robot&#034;. UUUUUUUUUGH! Disgusting, I know...not the worst of it. I tried to call the police, but she caught me and the police didn&#039;t want to rescue a robot anyway. So i did the next thing i could think of. I protested telling her that &#034;I may be a robot, but I&#039;m still your daughter&#034;. While she was taking me to my room she threatened to switch me off this time!!! It might not sound as bad if I were tuned off and unaware of what was going on, but I knew it made me extra vulnerable, not to mention, all of the memory data was stored in my circuitry so even if i was turned off, I&#039;d end up reliving it once I was turned on. I told her that she &#034;couldn&#039;t do this&#034; to her &#034;own child&#034; as she &#034;gave me life, no matter how artificial it is&#034;, which she argued against, using the old fashioned &#034;you&#039;re just a machine&#034; routine. I eventually just started screaming bloody murder when she got the door to my on/off switch open...then...I woke up.

Really scary!! i was pretty uneasy with mom for the rest of the day even though i found out what it was telling me.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow! Freaky reading about this mother/daughter fighting! A few days ago I had a nightmare that I was robot (built by my mother, in the dream, my only parental unit) and she was using me as a &quot;lover robot&quot;. UUUUUUUUUGH! Disgusting, I know&#8230;not the worst of it. I tried to call the police, but she caught me and the police didn&#039;t want to rescue a robot anyway. So i did the next thing i could think of. I protested telling her that &quot;I may be a robot, but I&#039;m still your daughter&quot;. While she was taking me to my room she threatened to switch me off this time!!! It might not sound as bad if I were tuned off and unaware of what was going on, but I knew it made me extra vulnerable, not to mention, all of the memory data was stored in my circuitry so even if i was turned off, I&#039;d end up reliving it once I was turned on. I told her that she &quot;couldn&#039;t do this&quot; to her &quot;own child&quot; as she &quot;gave me life, no matter how artificial it is&quot;, which she argued against, using the old fashioned &quot;you&#039;re just a machine&quot; routine. I eventually just started screaming bloody murder when she got the door to my on/off switch open&#8230;then&#8230;I woke up.</p>
<p>Really scary!! i was pretty uneasy with mom for the rest of the day even though i found out what it was telling me.</p>
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