Wierd dream time.

I was in an airport and there was a family that needed my help. I think they were mostly women. I think I enjoyed helping them because they may have had a young daughter.

They asked for my help and I had pity because the matriarch was an old woman that reminded me of my Grandmother.

They pushed her arm into my arm and I adjusted so I could holder her hand on the way down. As we approached the bottom of the stairs I started staring at the woman. I wanted to make sure she reached the bottom alright. I think I may have even told her to be careful.

As we aproched the bottom, though, I started to feel in slow motion. I was extremely tired. And she missed the bottom. I held on to here on the way down but I could not prevent her from falling. I was literaly tired. Exhausted. And she was on the gorind for a while. Eventually I got her up and she had some scrapes on her face. I felt soo bad!

We went to a coffee stand. The seemed to not pay attention to me. There was an long awkward time waiting there.

I tried to apologize again, and give a hug but I was rebuffed and even yelled at.

So more awkward time and I started to think ..what if the slipped something in my pockets I shouldn't have?

Then I woke up.