The history full of symbols

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One day, I was getting ready for work. There were policemen at my neighbor’s, because I saw them through the window. And then I think one of them came in to us. And suddenly, some women appeared. She was doing some kind of inspection, something like a sanitary inspection. And this women turned on the water in the shower. And she broke this. How? I don’t know. I wrote to my boyfriend that some woman broke the faucet in our shower. My mother was there too and the two of them were a bit of a nuisance to me, when I was getting ready for work. I was walking around the room faster and faster, looking for things I needed for work. I ran down the stairs, but forgot my shoes and I had to go back for them. When I finally ran outside there was a huge commotion. There were a lot of cars in front of the house. There were a lot of people, mostly children. Some of them were shouting something through the window in our living room, it looked like some kind of protest was going on. It was terribly loud. There was also my dad, who died a year ago. And I was shocked that I can see him. My dad with my aunt and godfather, they were holding big green garbage cans. Each of them held three garbage cans in one hand. I was going to pull out of the driveway in my car, but someone blocked me with theirs. Then I had a panic attack that I would be late for work, not only because of that, but also because of the confusion because I didn't know what was happening. And I started crying. Dad swapped with someone to hold the bins for him and ran home to tell whoever had blocked me to move the car. He was gone for a few minutes. It was already 5 p.m., the time I was supposed to be at work. I was supposed to be alone at Donut Shop that day and wait for the boss to bring me some donuts. Btw it was very weird that I have to go to Donut Shop at 5 p.m. Through my crying I started screaming for someone to finally move this car, because if not I will move it by force. My godfather told me to calm down and that I was complaining for no reason. I said to him through my tears asking how I can calm down, when it was already after 5 p.m. The boss wrote me a message saying that this was the last such action. What can I say, I was in a tragic state. 

What do you think about this story? Do you see as I do that there are many symbols in it? What were these symbols? Here it is: children, noise, a lot of people, panic attack, crying, my dad's presence, blocking before going to work, my fear and other. Do you know what this story could mean? Is there any specific reason why I met dad in this story? My best friend thinks that it must mean something, all these symbols of this story….. Put forward your theories and tell me what you think, what do all these symbols fit together into in your opinion. I remembered this story for a long time, so I think it means that it must have happened to me and this story wants to tell me something. But I can’t say what exactly. Maybe you can help me. Present your theories, I will be very grateful. 

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