I've had the same nightmare since my childhood. I probably have it once or twice/year. The basic idea is I'm away from home for a long time maybe years. When I return my fish tank is filthy and I start to clean it. The fish are still alive and huge! I'm afraid to put my hand in but I do it anyway. Last night I had the same dream this time the boys helped me clean the tank and I had no fear.
I didn't know reoccurring dreams could evolve. is this the end of the dream? Was it about my boys?