Reoccuring Dream

[Readytofly]

A while back I would have these dreams that occured every night for weeks at a time. I've told it to some people, but they're just as clueless.

It starts off as me entering an airport during a normal day, it's full of people, but not crowded. It is also a very large airport. In the dream I am meeting my boyfriend and his mother to go back to the house. However, at the baggage claim my bag doesn't come, and I turn around to see and man and teenaged boy sitting in the foodcourt who wave to me. I walk to them and the man kisses my cheek, and the boy hugs me. They turn out to be my husband and son, which in real life I don't have. The son was only a few years younger than me. It becomes very obvious that my husband is a political man, wearing a suit, carrying a brief case with a plane to catch soon.
Soon, I walk to the bathroom, leaving them, and before I enter the doorway, I am confronted by three large men, in suits, probably political themselves. Then begin chasing me through the airport and it starts getting worse and worse. Soon I'm dodging bullets, and at one point the stress is so high in the dream that I sort of, lift off, and fly, with light flashing all around me. The lights soon turn into building lights, and I'm driving a large SUV down a beach-side street at night, with my son in the car, and I'm telling him how much I love him. I tell him I'm sorry, but I can't be with him for his life. I drop him off somewhere, and I'm being chased again in the airport. This time I stop and they tell me to stay away from my husband or else. They tell me I am a hazard to his career and I must immediatly let him go. I agree, and watch as my husband and son walk out of the airport, together, and I cry.

That's the end of it, but sometimes... more often than not, it leads into a part two where I leave the airport, and come to the grand canyon which has one side over in ropes dangling over. I joke about them, and soon I am pushed by someone and I'm clinging for dear life before I fall off. The tension in my dream is very high, but I just can't wake myself up. I land on a ledge not too far below, and get badly bruised. I find a way to a highway and stumble out, waving down a man in a truck who lets me ride with him to the airport. I try to get into the car and then he starts driving with my half way in, then drives away without me, before turning around and saying to get in. When I arrive at the airport I run to the call booth and call my boyfriend yelling at him for not catching me when I fell. He promises to come pick me up, but I tell him to forget it, and call and ask my mom to instead. I begin to walk around the airport, then pace as soon as I see flashes of the men in suits from the previous dream. Before long, In my dream, I can feel myself in real like start to toss and turn and flip around manically, which I use to pull myself awake.


Normally people dream about one theme, Chase, Airports, Falling, Relationships, etc. But in this one, it's slammed into one. I wouldn't think anything of it if it wasn't reoccurant. I had the dream last night, and will probably have it again tonight. I just want to understand it more...