Prescription for Dreams Gone Wild

Last night, I had this wild dream where I was a doctor giving medicine to random people.
Just imagine, me in a white coat, doing rounds at some bizarre hospital.
But here’s the kicker—everyone kept asking for weird meds like “happiness pills” and “confidence shots.” 
I felt like a celeb in my own reality show!
The pressure was on, and I wondered if they’d be disappointed when their “prescription” didn’t work.
What if all they really wanted was good old empathy or just someone to hear them out?
Honestly, it made me think about how much we all crave connection and support.
Sometimes we want more than just the right medicine; we need someone who listens.
So what's your take?
Ever had a dream that got you deep in thought?