The Lessons One Terrible Nightmare Taught Me
Few days ago, I had a terrible dream that scared me. I dreamt my mother died. This terrible nightmare had a huge impact on my personality. This horrible experience taught me that my mother is the most precious gift from god, and I can not live without her. Also, I learned how important it is to surround myself with my lovely mother. I also learned that I must spend all my free time with my her. It was important for me to learn this lesson because lately I have been spending all my free time in my room doing useless things, and hanging out with my friends instead of spending all my free time with my mother.
It was on a rainy night when I felt greedy just as I was about to go to sleep. So I made myself a nutella toast and a large cold glass of milkshake. After eating them I went to sleep. Suddenly, I found myself in my old high school. After comming back from school I noticed throw the window of the school bus that there was huge crowd in front of my house. I worried why they where there so I got down from the bus rushing and running to my house so that I could know the reason. I could hear my sister’s sobing then I saw my mother laying on the floor. After that, I started shouting and crying everywhere in the house Mummy! Mummy! Mummy! Please stay with us! We still need you! I did not want her to go. I cried and weeped because I did not have the chance to tell her goodbye my dear mother or to hold her hand for the last time. I also did not have the chance to told her how much she sincerely means to me. I regretted all the times when I altercated with her because she did not want me to hang out with my friends. Maybe she wanted to allocate some quality with her daughter. I should have just shut my mouth instead of fighting with my mother. Moreover, at this thime I regretted when I uttered: “I do not love you. ” I also regretted not to have said "thank you for everything you have done to me" and "I love you so much my dear mother" enough. I wished I had not lied to my mother in order to hang out with my friends. I wished I had showed my mother how much I adore her. I wished also I had spent all my free time with my mother instead of staying alone in my room doing useless things. I felt shaky and wobbly.
At this time, I understood the value of my mother in my life. This awful feeling woke me up in the middle of the night approximatly at 4 am. Fortunately, it was only a dream - my worst nightmare ever. My heart was beating really fast, and my pillow was dank with my tears. I could not distinguish whether this was a dream or a reality. It was my mother who woke me up from that terrible dream. I was so grateful and blessed to see her face another time. I gave her a big hug, and I could see some tears in her eyes. Every time I glance at her angelic face, it makes me tear up. I always thought that life is about going out with friends, and having fun. I know now that I was wrong, and I am cheerful to finally grasp this. This nightmare reminded me that my mother is the most important person in my life, and I could not breath without her. Words can not describe how much I love her.
In addition, this awful dream taught me that my mother is the only person on earth who understood me when no one else did. I can remember she was the only person who spent sleepless nights to make me feel assuaged when I was sick. I thought that living distant from my mother would provide me with additional flexibility; although, it was not the case. My mother always used to tell me "Do not eat before bedtime! You might have a nightmare. " How suitable she was. I have never believed this myths until it arrived to me. After this appaling nightmare, I decided to write her a letter in order to apologize for everything that I did to her in the hopes that I can express my gratitude better. From now on, I will treat my mother like a queen. I will take care of her and I will make her proud of her daughter.
