I had a dream that I was in a group therapy program. We were going to London together as a group in a few days. I went to therapy with my mother and it was like the old days. I stayed away from the groups to hang with her so I wanted to go back in time to see what they were saying when I wasn't around. I went back in time with two friends. In this time skip, I appeared as a homeless, crazy person. We had trouble jumping back in time but it finally worked after we had some skittles then jumped off some planks. It was pretty damn awesome.