DATE: Sometime when I was a young child, definitely before I was 7

I was watching a school of fish, but a school of fish as it was in Nemo. The teacher was telling a story about a kid fish whos family left him without notice. I cried both in the dream and in real life. Then the dream switched to real life. I was in the backyard of my childhood home, facing my family. They all looked really mad at me, except my baby sister and our dog (notably, we had a cat and she wasnt in the picture? also, this is insanely uncharacteristic of my family). They explained that they were leaving me forever, and they walked out of the literal white picket fence, got in our black family van (that is, a family van that is black) and drove off and left. All I was left with was myself and my teddy bear (who I actually still have to this day). I realized that another family would move in, and that I would have to hide, so I hid under the raised porch. I lived there until I was 13 years old, and then I emerged from under the porch on a summer day (actually, all of this was happening in summer). I was met with a happy old couple sitting out front of the house on rocking chairs. I explained my situation and they accepted me with open arms.