I am among a crowd and a man comments to me how much he appreciated the work I did with the children, he was struck by it. Later, I meet this same friendly warm man (a teacher) at a gathering, and realize he's interested in me. Later still, he makes a marriage proposal in public--literally dangles an offer of marriage and says with a beaming smile (crowd is approving, applauding) "there's just one little condition" and what's in his other hand turns out to be a box of hair dye. I am so pleased to be wooed and wanted by such a charming seeming man that I say yes, go off and use the stuff on my hair, and feel okay about it (I had objected, telling him I hated doing it, but made a counteroffer...said, it's just until our 10th anniversary, which he agreed to).
But later in the dream I take another look and see how dull and flat and fake the hair looks, and my heart sinks that I've done it. I keep kicking myself mentally--it took TWO YEARS to grow it out--I've set myself back TWO YEARS. And then I also realize that I have compromised myself, my freedom, to win myself a huband, and I realize on waking...
a) whee, I was only dreaming, it wasn't real! I am so grateful!
b) This could be a sign that I ain't ready for a relationship yet. Not until in a dream I would have the savvy to stand on my feet and recognize in the moment it's happening, that a marriage proposal like that is not the kind I want. And simply say so, and trot on my merry way.
Amazing stuff, dreams.
Hops