Last night I had another dream about Nana. This is one of those dreams where I believe she came to me again. It was pretty straightforward and simple and very quick. I don’t remember the setting but it was House of some kind. I found myself inside the house walking into a kitchen and there she was doing something at the counter. Everything was very white and the kitchen was very bare. She seems very content not overly joyed but very happy to see me. All she did was come up and give me a huge hug and we just stood there hugging for a while. She told me how proud she was of me and us. And that was it. Dream faded.
I can only assume this was in response to the Grave visit that I made one day prior. It was just me by myself and I spoke to her for a few minutes. I told her I hope she’s proud of me despite any flaws I may have. I have to believe that dream was in response to my visit. I love you Nana and I miss you everyday