Small glass, like a Pyrex

I had a weird dream last night

Actually, I was drinking from a small glass, like a Pyrex one.
and in one go, that glass was swallowed whole in my mouth
So it shattered on all sides, and I couldn't stop the shards of glass from going down my throat.

Just as I had dreamed, I had the distinct impression of having actually experienced it. I had to get rid of those shards of glass by any means necessary. I coughed and expelled a few of them.
I had a throat like a chicken’s gullet.

What a strange feeling?

WHO CAN HELP ME UNDERSTAND THIS WEIRD DREAM???

Would the interpretation be simple: I might learn something that will be hard to swallow?

Thank you in advance

Eulalie

Good evening Eulorlane,
To drink: to quench one's thirst, to drink the elixir of youth, to drink a poisoned drink
Glass: to friendship, to unity, to brotherhood
To swallow up: to swallow, to collapse, to destabilize, to no longer know where to hold on
Mouth: an organ of speech, it can indicate an ability or difficulty in expressing oneself, failing to express oneself correctly, whether in terms of talent or emotions.
Shattered: no more restraint, broken into sobs, no longer able to hold back or contain oneself
Piece: to break, into several pieces,
Summary:
In a way, you would like to drink the glass of friendship, union, or even brotherhood, but there is a rupture, a collapse, an imbalance, and you don't know where to hold on. You lack the gift of words and cannot express your emotions as you would like to. At times, you have no restraint and you would like to spill the beans. Even though you spill a little, there is still more left, and you are bothered by it because you would like everything to come out, that's all.
Best regards
Ladysally

Thank you very much for your explanation.

Eulalie

This morning, upon waking, I knew exactly what I had just dreamed, as if my mind refused to let go of a certain dream image.
Here, let me tell you:
My cousin Annie lost her husband Bernard in February 2006.
In my dream – I was heading to Compiègne and suddenly
passing by her house - I spotted a sign that
it said “The Little Meadow is for Rent.” MY HOUSE in my dream was called “The Little Meadow.”
I was surprised that she was leaving her house (given her experience with Bernard), but I didn't dwell on it;
IN RETURN, I TOOK THE INITIATIVE TO VISIT MY GRANDMOTHER, WITH WHOM I WAS VERY CLOSE
When I arrived at my grandmother's kitchen, a young man told me that he knew about ANNIE;
She was leaving for sunny Marseille, as she felt the presence of her late husband too acutely and it was time for her to enjoy herself and see something else.
He adds: that’s exactly what your grandmother does.
She is in her room.

Eager to see her again; (in reality, my grandmother has been deceased since 1989, but she is still present for me even though I no longer see her); I suddenly rush into her room – I hug her tightly, but I can’t stay because she is accompanied by a charming young man.

What a strange dream!!

I had a distinct impression that there was a message intended for me there.
AS IF I HAD TO UNDERSTAND;
AFTER DEATH THERE IS ANOTHER LIFE MORE FRAGRANT FREE FROM PREJUDICES
OR JUST STOP THINKING ---- GO FOR IT !!!

THANK YOU FOR YOUR INTERPRETATION

I CANNOT WAIT TO READ YOU

EULALIE

Hello EULORLANE,
As you pass through there, on the road, you must be careful to take these few signs as a warning. We are not masters of the place, nor of this eternal via, nor of ourselves, nor of the real estate, nor of our soul.
Destiny, a chance that doesn’t quite work out or sometimes does… but you have to keep moving forward. There are pieces of advice to take or follow to the letter. Transformations prove to be necessary and even imperative. The masculine animus side, the dreamer’s psychological behavior, his animus (the active part of his life), makes you realize that you must not remain inactive; quite the opposite. Head toward the sun, toward other promising horizons, see other things, and take part in life in a very active way. As I often say, we do not die with the dead.
Kind regards
Ladysally

Thank you, ladysally

for your answer,
Indeed, I know I need to take stock of my life.
I feel like I'm not entirely happy.
although I do have the equipment
I have a house, a career, and two children.
but on the romantic side of my life
I'm not entirely fulfilled, even though Mr. says he loves me.
I can't wait any longer

The problem is that I don't really know where I stand.

With time, maybe!!!

Thank you all the same

Eulalie