This was rather depressing.
I dreamt that I lived next to my father, mother, and younger brother (Mike Baughman). In this dream I was married to a woman, and had been married for several years.
The first of two struggles I faced in this dream began with my wife. We were preparing for bed. As we were talking, she informed me that she wished for a divorce. I couldn't believe it. I was perfectly happy with the marriage, and I thought it was going well. I asked her what I had done, and she told me that she never really loved me and that she wasn't happy. I sat silent on the bed for a while, staring at the floor.
She began packing her clothes nonchalantly, which drove me crazy. I asked her, "Do you know what love is? What has made you unhappy?" She only became angry with me and told me that I was naive. I responded, "You are selfish, and you do not understand much." I wanted to cry, but I could not. I laid down and gently laid my face in my pillow as my wife left.
I soon got a call from my father, who told me to come over to his home. I did as he asked.
His house, on the inside, looked like the California Road Missionary Church gymnasium. My dad beckoned me over to his computer and showed me a trailer for an animated film. The opening title said, "Based on the Baughman Family." There were animated characters representing my whole immediate family and my deceased dog as well. It was a terrible representation of our family, depicting us as immoral, selfish, terrible people. I couldn't believe that somebody would slander us so. I began searching the internet for the screenwriter and director so that I could stop the release of this film.
Then I awoke.
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