Mom doesn't believe my dreams

Since I was a little child I always had those super vivid dreams that usually sounded like I just made that up. I loved telling them so someone (still do). My mom ever since told me, I should stop exaggerating and that I just have a great fantasy. And I should stop telling her this made up stuff because it's impossible to dream like that with all those details. I didn't even tell her my dreams every day but sometimes - as I said - I really wanted to share what I experienced during the night. So: I stopped telling her what I am dreaming a few years ago. But tonight I had such a funny, unique dream that totally involved her and what's going on in the family so I felt like it give it a try and tell her again. Long story short: She again said my fantasy is great but yeah I just made a story up. Why should I????? I know guys, it is my fault I told her about it again - but this was a really interesting story with a plot and everything I just wanted to let her know. I wish she could just accept that I am experiencing that for real. And it's even contrary because she is always behind me when it comes to my narcolepsy (T2), always protecting me, always understands my urge to sleep. Super kind when it comes to any narcolepsy related things. Why won't she believe me when it comes to dreaming, I don't get it.

Anyone else has story's about telling their dreams to someone else? Thanks for reading, had to rent here, it's a good safe space for that.