construction

I dreamt I was near a building. I think I worked there or was supposed to look up something there. It felt not welcoming, like I had to do this work, although it was sneaky and not right. I didn't like it. Then I was walking down a street. It seemed it was evening. I wasn't sure how to get back to where I needed to be. I walked down one path, but then I felt it was the wrong way, but I just kept going hoping I would find a shortcut to where I wanted to be. The further I walked, the more I felt like I wouldn't be able to get where I wanted to go. I don't understand why I kept going down that path.

Then I was outside a building. It seemed like construction workers or even firemen were doing something to the building. There were tall ladders and cranes, hard hats and roped off areas. My dad was there in a truck. We were waiting for something to be done. I didn't like being there, I didn't like having to take the "back seat," even though I knew I was more capable. But I just bit my lip and did what would make everyone else comfortable