Leaving the nest

I only remember small bits of this dream, but it felt so weird that I have to write down the bits I remember.

My mother was moving from her apartment, and I was helping her pack her stuff. At some point this thought suddenly shot throug my head that it was about time I left the nest and found my own place. Then I realized that I would have to find my own place that very day and I was terrified. Then I was sort of confused because I got this feeling that I had already had my own apartment for years.

Very confusing!

This was one of those dreams that have left me with a strange feeling in my gut. I can´t put my finger on it, but it doesn´t feel comfortable...