I had a dream last night that there was an identical clone of me running around town.

My clone was causing trouble and not following any of my instructions.

I was enraged and wanted to beat its ass.

The dream ended with me and my clone arguing in my childhood driveway. I had put my clone in a headlock and was about to start punching it in the face, when my clone said,

"I'm sorry, I'm doing the best I can."

At that moment I realized that my clone was actually my oldest son & I then began to cry.... I immediately woke up, sweaty and breathing heavy.

Dreams can give you a truly beautiful & fresh prospective.