dreamt on 22/05/2020
I was living in a socio-therapeuting assisted living house which was way too loud, way to crowded. Desperately I was looking for my room but couldn’t find it anymore. While on the way I was spat on and beer was poured over me. I found an abandoned baby and searched for one of the few nurses. She said exhaustedly: ‘Oh, the little Syphilis!’, ‘Syphilis?’ I repeated dumbfounded, ‘yes’ the nurse said, ‘in order to rip a last one on the father’. Then she confessed to me that she would like to do more for the residents, even had ideas, but it was impossible here.
I continued my search for me room and finally found it. But even ther I was molested so that I insisted on moving out, talked about that with the nurses.
Finally it seemed that I had found an own flat, after all I was just sitting at dinner in a big homely dining room when further residents of the assisted living facility placed themselves at the table without being asked and unpacked their brought along dishes. They compelled me to try them. I didn’t have a chance, no authority whatsoever, so I gave in. I even accepted the snake stew the nephew of my ex – the one with the right-wing attitude – imposed on me. Only the yellow-black striped, little cooked and therefore clearly identifiable as a snake, I refused categorically.