Is it normal to love this world more?
Every time I dream I dream I'm living another life. I know the people and places in my dreams but outside in the real world I have no clue. What could this mean? I've heard stuff about how that could have been people and places from my "past lives" but I'm not too much into that theory. Also in these dreams I'm so much happier I feel more alive. Is it normal to love my dream life mote than my reality? Also keep in mind I don't have a bad normal life.