I was walking around talking to my cousin, Nikki. She was telling me about things that had happened with her son, and then she said something that reminded me of my son (I can't recall what it was). I remember thinking "Where is my son?". We talked a bit more and then I realized that her son's dad was also the father of my son (which is not true in real life-- I know who my son's dad is--I'm married to him). I told her that I had almost forgotten I had a son and that I would find a way to see and be with him again. I could feel myself becoming more and more frantic, then I awoke and was relieved at the fact both of my children, daughter and son were sleeping sound in their beds.
