Dreaming of a Nanny

Dreaming that you are a nanny indicates that you may lose a loved one and will be responsible for taking care of the elderly and children for others.

Dreaming of being a nanny, for men, signifies high work pressure and feeling suffocated. For women, it suggests the need to be self-reliant in order to sustain their lives.

Dreaming of being taken care of by a nanny suggests that you may fall ill soon, but the illness will quickly improve.

Dreaming of hiring a nanny or being a nanny often indicates that you may encounter difficulties and need assistance to overcome them.

Dreaming of firing a nanny represents relief from past worries and a happy, carefree life.

Dreaming of being robbed by a nanny indicates that someone with malicious intentions is trying to take advantage of various opportunities to seize your property.

For men, dreaming of arguing with a nanny predicts an increase in their reputation.

For women, dreaming of quarreling with a nanny indicates intelligence, competence, and good homemaking skills.

Dreaming of hiring many nannies suggests that your household's finances may face difficulties due to excessive spending and insufficient income.

Dream Analysis:

Dream: I dreamt of a nanny who passed away over twenty years ago. She was in a small room, wearing a gray sack-like bag over her head, which extended up to her upper body. She was jumping lightly (not very vigorously). I approached her and helped her take off the bag from her head. We sat together, and I spoke to her (I don't remember exactly what I said, and it seems like we didn't have a lengthy conversation). She seemed unable to speak and only nodded or smiled. Then I woke up.

Explanation:

1. She was a stroke patient who lost the ability to speak.

2. She took care of me and my siblings from the age of two months until we were seven years old. During the day, our parents would either take us to her house or she would come to our house to take care of us. In the evening, around 17:00-18:00, our parents would bring us back home. She and her husband (who had no children) treated us very well, just like their own grandchildren. During the period when she was gone, my father was hospitalized, so I couldn't visit her for a whole month (she was in a nursing home, and transportation was inconvenient 27 years ago, so we would usually visit her once every two weeks, bringing soup, fruits, and some cooked meat. Buying meat required tickets, and it was quite difficult). Suddenly, within a few days, my two sisters and I all dreamt that she had passed away. We hurriedly went to see her, but she had already passed away. The nursing home didn't notify us (they left a phone number), and we couldn't even retrieve her ashes (thinking about this always hurts my heart).