So yesterday I had the weirdest dream where I was chatting with Sarah from accounting, right? Then outta nowhere, Mike from marketing pops up beside her and just… shoots me. And the crazy part? Mike gave me this big, friendly grin the whole time, like we were sharing some inside joke instead of, y’know, bullets flying. Woke up feeling super unsettled. My brain kept churning: What the heck does a “friendly fire” dream even mean in real life? Figured I better write this down.
Gotta Figure This Out
First thing I did? Grabbed my notebook – the messy one where I scribble everything. Needed to pin down the details fast before the dream evaporated like usual. Wrote down:
- Where were we? Felt like the office break room, but kinda hazy.
- Me and Sarah, talking about… something work-related? Totally fuzzy now.
- Mike just appears. Not scared, just unexpected. Got that easy smile he always has.
- Then BAM. Him shooting me. Him smiling. Me feeling shocked, then… surprisingly not angry?
- Woke up with this heavy pit in my stomach.
Searched online for “friendly fire dream meaning” and found a bunch of psych stuff. Kept reading about “symbolic aggression” and “betrayal by someone close”. Honestly? Felt like it clicked a little. Mike is technically a work buddy. We get coffee sometimes, laugh in meetings. But symbolic aggression? That felt heavy. Was this really about Mike?

The Lightbulb Moment
Took my dog for a walk – best thinking time. Kept turning it over: the office setting, the shock, that feeling of betrayal mixed with confusion because Mike seemed so… fine with it. Remembered this huge project deadline last week. Mike needed my input for his presentation section. Told him I’d get it done by Tuesday. Tuesday rolled around, I got slammed with my own stuff and kinda… forgot. Sent it over Wednesday morning instead.
Mike was cool about it when I apologized, said “No worries, man, all good!” with that same easy grin he has in the dream. But his presentation had clearly been rushed. Realized then: the dream wasn’t about Mike trying to hurt me on purpose. It was my own dumb brain firing shots at myself. That “friendly fire”? That was my guilt for letting him down! The smile? My brain twisting his actual, easygoing reaction into something confusing.
Wrote that down next in my notebook: “Guilt over missed deadline. Projected onto Mike, but really self-attack.” Made way more sense than Mike actually wanting to harm me.
Testing the Theory
Okay, so now I had a theory. Time to test it! Paid extra attention yesterday to any times I felt that sharp stab of guilt or self-criticism popping up. Noticed it happened:
- When I almost missed another minor deadline.
- Seeing Mike briefly in the hallway (felt a weird pang).
- Thinking back on that damn project.
Every time, it matched the heavy, shocked feeling from the dream. So yeah, the dream was definitely my subconscious shoving my own sense of “friendly fire” – my self-blame and worry about messing up a working relationship – into a wild movie scene starring Mike.
What I Learned
This whole thing taught me a few practical things:
- Dreams can be weird reflections of stuff I feel internally, especially guilt or anxiety.
- “Friendly fire” in dreams probably ain’t about someone else plotting against me. It’s way more likely pointing the finger back at myself.
- The key is looking at recent events or feelings that carry that same emotional punch – betrayal, shock, confusion where someone involved seems unaffected.
- Writing it down immediately and looking for real-life parallels is crucial. Otherwise, it’s just a strange, unsettling memory.
So, next weird dream? Grabbing the notebook first, asking what small thing might have tripped that wire, and looking inward first before worrying about anyone else’s metaphorical guns. Gotta deal with my own triggers before I go blaming the dream-Mikes of the world!