There are two women and a man. I realize that they are getting ready to leave. I am upset and sad because I was just getting to know them. They realize that I am upset and sad. I can't come with them because I have to work. I make them beautiful sandwiches for their journey, and one for me. I wake up.
I spend two days thinking about the dream a little and not thinking about it. This morning after another dream I thought, why two women and a man? I had the dream with three male monks and one female in the past.
Then I think oh, my sister, my mother, my father. Two women and a man on a journey, going without me. And I can't go because I have work to do.
And then I cry.