'the dream about my brother'

Thailand 17th August

We were staying in this dingy bunglow right on the beach, and it was basic, but had something really weird about it. I woke up with hot tears rolling down my cheeks, wrapped in the net floating around me from the ceiling fan. I dreamt that my mother told me that I had a brother and she had to have him adopted before I was born, it was so real and vivid that it made me cry uncontrollably; I have always wanted siblings. In the dream I remember feeling so stupid for not realising earlier - it really affected me and I was scared to go back to sleep incase I fell back into the same dream. Of course I trust my parents but after that I could not help but question reality and what I knew always as truth, I felt unnerved, but it has made me want to document this dream in a short film.