I used to dream about being able to fly all the time. I always had to flap my arms though and there was always someone trying to catch me and I could only get high enough to be just inches out of their reach. It was a recurring dream, though the chasers were sometimes different people.
Then when I met my SO they stopped. Now that he's my ex-SO, they've started again.
Then when I met my SO they stopped. Now that he's my ex-SO, they've started again.