I dreamt I was talking with my mother. (she passed away more than a decade ago) She was talking about the merits of having paper white skin. I don't recall the details about why it was good. After our conversation I went upstairs into the bathroom. When I looked in the mirror I saw that I myself was paper white. The skin on my face and arms was as white as any I'd seen. My hair was platinum blond and my eyebrows were so pale I didn't think at first that I had any. My eyes were a very pale blue.
As I looked at my arms and hands I saw that I didn't have a left hand anymore. My arm ended just after my wrist. I put my arm down on the counter top to see what it felt like not to have a hand. But I could feel all my fingers. Each individual one. I was fascinated by this and wanted to go tell my husband about it.
I went back downstairs and found my mother. I asked her if she was responsible for changing me. She affirmed that she was. We went outside. It was very hot and although I didn't feel it I was concerned about the sun damaging my very pale skin.
I told my mother that I was not happy with her action. I was happy with the body I had and she had no right to replace it. She reacted in a way which indicated that she was mentally unstable and becoming emotionally dysfunctional. I realized that she had made a mistake and wasn't going to take responsibility. I went to find shade to protect myself. She went off in a bad state, I'm unsure what she did after she left my presence.
As I went to look for my husband to show him my hand and tell how I could feel my fingers my hand began to form and become more complete to the point that I had almost fully formed fingers.
I was not albino.