Search Results: emotions in dreams

Alice is 19. She's a college student majoring in environmental engineering. She's very intelligent, top of her class, she's funny and sociable, has friends everywhere and is a generally well liked person. She has bad rage outbursts sometimes, but most of the time she just doesn't feel comfortable showing any emotions. She's a very religious girl who lives by the Bible and the Catholic church. She's very romantic; she wants prince charming on his white horse, likes big gestures and love declarations. One of her biggest dreams is to get married with the perfect husband, and have 3 kids someday.

Izzy is 19 and a college student majoring in civil engineering. She's not the brightest student in her year, but she manages to get by. She's too quiet at first -- she gives off a strong 'do not mess with me' vibe -- but after you get to know her, she's bright and funny. She's sociable but not very friendly; she goes out often, but she prefers to have only a few close friends. She's emotive and very sensitive, she has an adventurous soul. Sometimes she gets sad out of nowhere and needs space. She's not the girl for big gestures or fancy dinners; she'd rather eat a street döner and just talk. She dreams of traveling the world with her S. O.

I remember as a girl I always dreamt of a daughter... dressing her up. playing with her. going on mother daughter activeties... then it hit me in 2013 I'm pregnanot. .. I was so glad happy exited all once... I called my mother and she was happy. we all wanted our baby girl. my sister was like you better have a girl... lol but months later I was scared to take the ultrasound... we eximined the heart rate... then she announced the gender..."it was a boy" my heart jumped out chest... I started crying for that girl in my mind... I was so depressed I had to take anti depression pills... four years later and I still miss the girl in my mind... I look ato him and say to in my mind this is my child too. I birthed him... why was so against having a boy? I love the super heroes too I love the legos too. I love power rangers and xmen too... my question is why are so sexist in our preferences... I hug my son wit has an I am sorry emotion. I hug him with I am sorry for my selfish behavior toward you. I hug him and feel the testosterone he projects. I love him for being mine.