I ran into my past self.
I was at some warehouse or something, helping someone cut wood? Something like that. And I see my dad outside through the huge warhouse door, and he's carrying this little baby, probably like a year old. He places the baby on the floor of the warehouse next to like all this sharp wood and saws and construction tools and stuff!! And the baby just stands up looking around, amused... and curious I guess. And so I was like wtf how can someone just do that to a child? So I start walking the the little baby and realize that it's me! So I go pick myself up and find my dad and see him talking to some woman at this table outside. I don't remember any negative feelings, but the last image I can remember is me holding my 1-year old self staring at my father took this woman, and thinking of how he can just leave me in such a dangerous place unattended.
Very strange dream.
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