Canoe and river

[Elisabelle]

I'm young. I'm riding in a canoe with someone (I'm a Native from Canada in real life). I don't see him or her as I'm riding in the front. I look all around and I recognize the river where I grew up but it's a little different. I don't know why. Strangely I know I'm me but it's not my body. I'm younger and thiner (I've never been thin, I've always had a belly). Thinking about it once I was awake, I'm wondering if it's the past or the future but it's not the present that's for sure.