I have come to this site in search for some answers or comfort in what I have experienced today. My mind is boggled and dazed so please bear with me... Here it goes...
So about 2 weeks ago I had a very vivid dream about a close friend of mine and my husband, He is more like family to the both of us and like a younger brother to my husband. He adored the both of us very much and looked up to my husband in may ways. So the dream was about him, about Jack. I woke in a sweat and started to cry and my husband asked what was wrong, so I told him that I had a very vivid dream that Jack committed suicide. My husband reassured me that it was only a dream and to go back to sleep. So I did. When I woke that day I couldn't get it off my mind it was really bothering me and seemed to effect my mood and day extremely but I managed to go about my routines and try to forget it.
So today I got a call from Jacks spouse that Jack had committed suicide at 6:00am. I was stunned by this horrible news and still am very upset and confused about it all. My husband reminded me about the dream I had and said how peculiar and strange it was that I had dreamt that and now it has become real.
I know that it is a bit soon to probley be posting this but I am just so lost for thought here that I am hoping to find some comfort or reasoning as to why or how I managed to dream about this.
(keep in mind that no one knew about the dream only me and my husband)
Thank you in advance for any thoughts and input on this situation.