Tanzania

August 1, 2018

Second Dream

I am standing in a long, line of homeless looking men wearing jackets. I am at the counter with a woman with long, black hair. I see the word, “Tanzania.” I seem to be travelling by bus, 2 for $158, I do see a bus going straight in dream and afraid will miss it. I want to pay by two different methods, mainly cash and want to check account to see if  funds available.  On the 25th, I do not have enough money.

Then there is a small room that people are sitting in a circle. This young woman hands this very thick folder, possible a therapist documents, to me. Then I go back in the long line. I am cautious and a girl came by me, thought she took something of mine, but didn’t. I remember thinking that I didn’t know that going to Tanzania was an option.