Had a bizarre dream last night.
Someone was breaking into my home.
In my dream, I got up to see what was going on.
A group of people had broken in, but they were friendly.
They were there to make improvements to my home because they wanted to take it and sell it.
They changed the washer/dryer and it was slightly askew.
I didn't know whether to shoo them away or make them fix the job they'd done ...
It was confusing because they weren't threatening, they were nice, and they were fixing my house, but they only did so because the eventually wanted to take it from me.
Even though it seemed churlish because of their friendliness, I gathered my wits and insisted on knowing how they'd gotten in. They showed me a vent above a door they'd pushed their way through.
This crystallized it for me and I called police and they left.
So, friendly people were "helping me" but really they were planning to take from me.
I was hesitant to insist they stop planning their robbery of me because I would then appear to be a bad person, being mean to these people who were perceived by others as nice and intending to help me.
It was so confusing, but finally I realized I knew the truth.
Although I might appear to others as bad for questioning the motives of these people, it didn't make me bad at all. In fact, getting rid of them was a matter of self-respect and the fact that others didn't see it this way didn't change the truth at all.
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