Me and my parents and kids were all in a stadium of some sort for an unknown event that I believe I was participating in. Tristen (my husband) was sitting in a row by himself (on an end seat) a few rows down from my family (I could see this looking up into the seating area from the main floor area where I was). My husband looked like he was wearing a gray sweater and black dress pants. I received a text message from him with a heart or something to that nature. I was happy. He was there to see me, although he wasn’t sitting with my family.

Later into the dream, I was at a place that I dreamt about in the past because the place was familiar to me. Tristen was there. We were inside of a reception hall type place where lots of people were there eating and socializing. I felt like I was running around a lot while Tristen wanted me to be with him to talk to my dad to ask if he could come back home. My dad said he would have to think about it and ask my mom. Then when my dad said he would ask Brandon (my younger brother), Tristen got angry, like “why do you have to ask him?”. My husband stormed away outside into the parking lot and I followed him. He left. Meanwhile I went across the street in my white van where there was a fenced farm field with a few animals (a tiger is one I remember the most). When I got out to come around to the opposite rear of the van, I saw a tiger laying in the grass from a distance near the fence close to the road. I immediately got scared and ran back to the front of the van and hopped onto the front hood because I thought he was about to start chasing me. The tiger did come near my van and looked up and saw me on top of it but did not pursue me.

I somehow later was across the street again where it was gloomy. Tristen was back to pick me up. Somehow we found out that Brandon agreed to let Tristen back into the house.

Can you give me insight into this dream?