Dreamed of my deceased day being back taking care of things here and my surviving mom gone on their roles were reversed but she sent a message through me to tell him she knows things are hard right now but she loves him so much and its gonna all be ok and me and him were both crying then I went into another dream of war totatally ddifferent where it was me and my mom and my seven year old son and she went to get a memorial to show for all the people we could honor who died in the war that she would get one for each one if we could see how many then we were able to se it was 10,000 people piled upon another and still counting so it was too many and still going but it was not touching us it was as though we were on the outside looking in