Should I be worried?

I remember only a fragment of the dream and the feeling I had when I woke up.

I had been feeling 'cramped' and 'confined', 'hemmed in' actually, and then friends were there to help to me move 'upstairs'.

The feeling was exactly the opposite as I was putting things in my new space.

I felt free and unrestrained... and very happy.

As I turned around to thank them, I realized it was Tom and Sheila: my sons father and the previous ER SW...

both dead for decades.

Again I ask, should I be worried?