For a long period of time I have had many dream´s but nothing I could dress in word´s but this night I do remember one seckvense...I was helping to feed hen....I was trying to work indemendently but the staff did make me unsure...I did knew how to feed the hen...but did not know the time for it...I did also know the did break porkelaine plates to mix in the fodder...So I asked...when does the hen come??..They where only smiling but not telling me.....I hate to be this unsure...Now when I think of it...maybe it is to lure me out of my unsurance...and to make me start to dare think independently and to work also independently.
It is hard to grow.