big city

Hello LadySally

Here I hope I have everything right for this new topic that I am submitting to you today for interpretation
It started tonight; it was about a big city where my teenage daughter Amandine, with whom I had some difficulties, was staying. She was provoking me and going out with a man older than her. She defied my authority, and I didn’t want to play along for fear of losing her. She wanted to go out at midnight. I looked at my watch and told her I wanted her back by 12:30. I was anxious. I opened the door—we were in an apartment at her godmother’s, my niece’s—and I saw a long, dimly lit staircase leading down, like a corridor.
In that apartment, there was some decorative work being done, and I noticed a really cool item: a rotating display stand that held towels, a dispenser. I thought it was clever and checked the price; the amount was in Italian lire, exactly 7,360 lire, and I divided it in my head.
There were two men, a worker and Jean-Marc, my husband.
The worker assigned him the task of wallpapering Amandine’s room. He told him to start with the two widest sections of wall. My husband was calculating the length of the wall—360—and I could see him dividing it by two or three. The man told him, “You’re losing 60.” The wall was wallpapered in red. I told my daughter that this color makes the room feel smaller. There was also a dismantled, broken wardrobe and a closet in the same condition. We planned to put a dresser in the closet.
Then I see myself walking with my husband and my daughter down a large, deserted street, and I turn around to see a large basin, a water reservoir, and a woman I knew doing exercises while hanging onto a staircase in the water. I was anxious about seeing that mass of water, and I looked down into the depths where I saw people doing underwater activities, mostly women. Then they stood upright underwater as if they were breathing. They were blonde women with very fair skin. That is roughly what I remember from that night. Ladysally, thank you for your attention.
and big kisses, Suzanne

Hello Vera,
The city, a protective figure, symbolizes the mother; it is sometimes a place of debauchery and perdition, and there is an identification between the city and the woman.
Girl: you're in trouble
Older man: authority, protection, wisdom
Authority: restriction, call to order, sanction
Game: don’t get into the game, refuse the partnership, the friendly match, or the sexual encounter
Fear of losing: your personality, your integrity
Show: past, present, and future time
Midnight: the hour of demons, the hour of Cinderella
Godmother: protection
Apartment: confined within the four walls, no upgrades as you would like
Stair descent: the ascent, the progression, the social rise…
Corridor: the state you are in right now, narrow and poorly lit, with all movements restricted
Apartment: confined within four walls, but there will be changes and transformations
Napkins: wiping away tears, wiping away blood, stains, etc.
Do the math: draw up a balance sheet
Wall: the state of the red walls, hatred, revenge, etc.
Broken shield: your secret garden is violated, broken, opened, emptied, or you have let your guard down.
Mary, you, as a child: a work of awareness, of inner strength
To turn back: to look behind, to abandon, in order to start anew
Basin: a reservoir of source and vitality resources
Exercise: Repeating the same movement over and over to gain experience and endurance
Women stand on their own feet: that is, you will stand on your own two feet, and without any help
Summary:
The time has come for the midnight demon or the fairies with the godmother who protects you from this situation of being trapped between four walls and unable to move forward.
For the moment, you are in a decline, both socially and in other respects…
But there will be transformations and changes, and that does not come without pain. The towels are there to wipe away the tears. The time has also come for the balance sheet of your life; a little hatred and vengeance are on the agenda.
The garden is violated, broken, open; you are in a period of questioning and taking stock.
Turn back, look at the not very flattering past, desert in order to move forward again.
You have a reserve of vitality, experiences, and endurance.
The women are standing up, it’s you, and that without a crutch, you’re holding up
Best regards
Ladysally

Thank you, that reassures me.
kisses Suzanne

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