I have always had very lucid dreams. Like Mystic Tater had said, I've grown to question the origin of my dreams; what they reflect in my awake life, why I dreamt what I did, what the dream meant, etc.
I almost always remember my dreams. Some are insignificant, and I forget them throughout the day. But a good number stay with me for a long time. I can remember certain dreams as far back as when I was 5 or 6.
When I was younger, I told anyone who would listen about my dreams, because they were always so foreign to me. But the reactions I received sort of dissuaded my openness about them, and now I keep them to myself.
For me, dreams are sacred because they reflect your inner consciousness. But my adversity to being open about them came from the awkward glances and negative reactions Iíd received because of the overall bizarreness of them.
But thatís what I love about them! Theyíre ludicrous and often frightening, but somehow, beautiful.