This dream seemed to start in a somewhat fictional version of the city of D, I remember going to a fictional gas station that is where the bank in the parking lot of the shopping center near the Eastside Dollar General should be, I was there with a male cousin who was possibly my male cousin DE at first & one other man who was possibly my fictional Jason Momoa-like cousin or DE eventually became him without me noticing the change in the dream.
I remember us getting gas for maybe an extended cab truck, then my Jason Momoa-like cousin was driving when we left, but he flipped the truck while we were driving near where M Tire should be; but fortunately we landed on our tires without damaging anything.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it started during the day, I remember standing in my parent’s yard by the storage buildings when I saw my male cousin DE standing by the kitchen window in The G House, and he saw me so I waved at him; and to my surprise he smiled and waved back, and so I smiled back.
My cousin DE signaled for me to walk over to the window, so I did, and my cousin DE opened the window asking me to help him fix/remodel parts of The G House; and so I told him that I would come take a look at it to see if there was anything that I could help with even though I have no knowledge/experience/training of/with things like that, and when I walked to the front porch I saw his dad my former uncle DW.
My former uncle DW asked me if I knew where the Habitat For Humanity office was because he wanted to see if they could help fix/remodel parts of The G House for my cousin DE for free or for very cheap, I told him that my mom and I had visited one of their offices in the city of LC a few years ago, and the next thing that I remember is that the two of us were in the city of LC during the day not far from S Community College and the Habitat For Humanity office.
I remember part of one interesting dream from last night that felt a bit strange compared to a normal/average dream and/or I felt a bit strange in the dream in a way or ways that I can not describe in words but it was still realistic enough for me to not realize that I was dreaming, but my memory of it is somewhat unclear in a few parts because I wasted time today trying to solve a computer problem (experimenting with upgrading from a Ubuntu Linux LTS (Long-Term Service) Release to a Ubuntu Linux Normal Release to see how reliable upgrading is, but the system failed to boot afterward like GRUB got corrupted or something like that so it was not reliable as possibly expected; and so I am testing ways to fix this so that I can help people with this problem in the future who have Ubuntu Linux installed and/or I will try another operating system like Linux MintDebian instead to see if it is a better alternative) instead of recording or thinking about my dream; and so parts of this dream will be missing.
I remember being in a multi-story building on the first floor and for some unknown and/or known reason(s) I think that I was there to sign up for mental health counseling for help with anxiety and depression again and down one of the hallways there was an office that was probably behind half or mostly glass walls/windows on the left, on the right there was an office that you could walk inside where most of the office space in the room was behind a large wooden desk that probably had some sliding glass windows at the top to protect the workers, and this large desk probably blocked you from walking into the rest of the office.
I think that this part of the building or this building was supposed to be the D Mental Health Clinic even though it looked nothing like it and it was way bigger than it, there were more parts to this building that made it seem like this was the mental health clinic area but maybe there was a hospital in the building as well and some other types of areas that I did not get to see but I am not sure, and through some of the glass parts of the shared wall with the office on the left I saw my former mental health counselor Mrs. J standing near a desk alone; and the office on the left was larger than the office on the right and it had more desks, but I only remember seeing my former counselor Mrs. J in the office and so I assumed that the other workers were on their lunch breaks or something like that.
I hoped that my former mental health counselor Mrs. J would not see me as I walked to the office on the right that had an open door and so I tried to hide behind the non-glass parts of the wall as I stood in the doorway of the office on the right, I saw several female workers in the office on the right who all might have had whitish colored skin with long brownish and blackish and blondish colored hair but one of the them might have had brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair, and I told one of the female workers that I wanted to sign up for counseling for help with anxiety and depression and I told her that I had received counseling here before back in 2011 (I probably felt like it was time to get some help again finally, and I hoped that I would get some real/helpful/effective counseling/help this time because that is what I probably need to help me move forward).