Hey guys, I posted this in the grief forum almost a week ago and haven't gotten a single reply. I'm still looking for answers or some kind of explanation here.
My father passed away when I was in 7th grade. He and my mom had split when I was very little, but he was still in the picture and battling cancer my whole life until it finally killed him.
A few days ago I had a dream that I walked into a local bar and grill and saw him sitting in a booth across the room, like he'd never died. I went to go sit down next to him and say hi, and then stopped and had this overwhelming feeling that I was intruding and that he probably didn't want me there. It was an utterly soul-crushing experience, even though I know it was just a dream and he's been gone for almost 20 years.
For some context, I'm diagnosed BDP with antisocial and narcissistic traits. I am narcissistic in every sense of the word. I have a profound lack of empathy, real emotion is rare for me, it's usually shallow or outright feigned. I've always gotten a little bummed out or even mildly upset when a loved one died, but never truly felt grief. I don't cry when loved ones die, and I didn't when my dad died.
But this dream made me truly and profoundly sad. It seems really stupid, in retrospect, and I kind of feel like an idiot posting this, but I have to. I don't talk to my family about things like this. I know it sounds silly, but it isn't to me, it's bothering me.
Does anybody know why, after almost 20 years, I'm suddenly really upset about this?