Dreamt about my abusive grandma.

For context: We were not related by blood. She was not nice to me. She was physically abusive and degrading to me.

So she really just tolerated me because my sibling was her actual blood.

That being said, I had a dream about her. We were in a forest. Surrounded by a circle of trees, under the moon. She stood behind me, a door in front of me.

She gave me a choice, to stay in the past. Or go through the door and “face my future”.

Even in my dream I could feel my hate for her. I said nothing to her and walked through the door. And then woke up.

But in my dream was a version of her I didn’t know, had a soft voice when speaking to me.

She passed almost 20 years ago. Why is she coming to me now with this very weird game of choices.