Dream notes and associations

Mrs Bracey was a friend of my parents from All Saints Church. She was a very forthright, down to earth, what you see is what you get, call a spade a spade, Yorkshire woman. She is not one to burst into tears when I told her I didn't know the way. She would, more than likely, give me the directions I needed. I can remember one conversation I had with her, when I was a teenager, she told me not to take any notice of adults complaining about the sexual morality of todays teenager. She said teenagers were no different today to when she was a teenager. The only difference was that today they are more open about it and she thought that openness was much better than the secrecy when she was a teenager. A reference, perhaps, to the secrets in some of my recent dreams.