I had a dream that took place in a parallel universe in which my parents were still together. My sister and I were visiting them in NY, and everything was as it is today but with slight differences. My sister had her current baby, but also was pregnant. My mom was still alive but she was sick, but we were all hopeful. My dad was healthy and they still lived together. My sister and I had to move a box of something into the basement, and I remember thinking she shouldn’t be helping as she was pregnant. The end.