Dream about Mom is a message for your environmental awareness or that you need to be more environmentally conscious. You need to stand up for yourself for no one else can do it for you. You need to be more understanding or yielding in some situation. The dream is sometimes a dark secret you are keeping. Repressed issues may be coming back to haunt you.
Mom is about the guilt that you are feeling. You are trying to get to the core of a matter or situation. You need to leave some aspect of your life to fate. Your dream is an evidence for commitment issues. You need to remodel and change an aspect of yourself.
Dream about Ma [informal terms for a mother] is a clue for psychological transitions or emotional progress. Although you may not feel any physical pain, you are hurting inside. You need to offer more praise and encouragement toward others. This dream is a sign for your feelings of vulnerability and your need to be protected. You are dealing with criticism about your self and your body.
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Saw I was at a lady house and my mom came with a cane to flog me . I took the cane from her and almost flog her back with it but took restraint because she’s my mother . She wanted me come back to her where she can continue to control my life
I saw my mom at a neighbor’s house where the rim of a well had sunk and was still sinking. She was trying to hold onto it to stop it from sinking further. When I noticed how far it had already sunk, I pushed her out of the way so she wouldn’t sink along with it. I then told her to call the owner’s son and report what was happening
I saw in my dream that I took my mother’s money without her permission and combined it with my own money in order to purchase a software application I needed for my work.
While I was on my way to get the application, the money fell, but I picked it up again and kept it in my pocket. At that point, people I did not want to know that I had money somehow became aware that I was carrying money.
I saw myself lying tired on the floor, and my mom appeared. She threw a broken kola nut toward me, telling me that it was the power she had inherited from her own mother.
As I looked at her, I realized that she had never used this power for anything good. Because of that, I ignored the kola nut lying on the floor and chose not to take it, even though I was weak and helpless.
I saw my mom, some celebrities, and others at a party in her hometown. I was there watching from a distance but didn’t attend, because I wasn’t dressed for the occasion.
I saw my girlfriend’s dad and mom together with my mom and other people inside a shop. A puzzle was set before me, and the condition was clear: if I solved it, I would have my girlfriend; if I failed, the guy from the prison—the spiritual husband—would take her.
My mom and her dad agreed to this test while others stood by and watched. I tried, but I failed the puzzle, and the guy succeeded. As a result, he took her.
I followed after them and saw that he was leading her into dirty, stagnant water with no flow. I became emotional and told her, “I will come back for you.”
I saw my mother’s friend, who has an incurable virus. I had bought her a gift and kept it aside. When she arrived, I began searching for the gift among the people around, but they all kept quiet as if it was none of their business. Eventually, I found the gift among them and gave it to her. She received it with joy and was very happy.
I saw myself in the place of a Muslim cleric with my mum, her friend, and a guy. The cleric made some deviation and said that I am a jealous person. I admitted it, but my mum called me stupid for that. I disagreed with her, saying that perhaps God called Himself a jealous God and He created me in His image.
The cleric then asked my mum for her name. She told him, and added that she was the one behind my problem. When the cleric asked what I did, she said it started from when she was pregnant with me, and that she would like to discuss it with him privately.
I opposed this and insisted that she discuss it in my presence. At that point, she began to beat me. I did not lift my face or hand against her. Her friend blamed her, and then I woke up.
I saw my mom abusing me, and my dad kept telling her that she shouldn’t be doing that in front of my step-sibling, but she didn’t listen. Instead, she kept making excuses, claiming that she was perfect. My dad firmly told her that no one is perfect in this world.
I saw that my mom took my money (₦100) without my permission. I have warned her several times not to take my things or make decisions for me without asking first, but she doesn’t listen.
This time, I confronted her aggressively in front of family members. She tried to gaslight me, but at this point I didn’t care. Even though I wasn’t happy that I had to speak to her that way, I felt it was necessary to set that boundary.