
I managed the gore myself, but there was obviously still a massive open wound in my foot where my toe was. I then spent the entire rest of the dream trying desperately to get someone to listen to me long enough to hear that my toe got bitten off. Every person I came across I tried to tell what happened, and they all stopped listening a few seconds in. I spent hours in this dream just trying to get even one person to hear that my toe got bitten off.
I was trying to tell strangers, family, everyone. The whole dream ended before even one person would listen to me longer than five seconds. This dream was SO different from all my other dreams and I find it super interesting how it reflects my constant feeling that no one in my life cares about what I have to say