I thought I had grown out of these, but the anxiety dreams have begun!
..... I am running frantically through the halls, the rooms don't seem familiar, but they should, it has been a whole semester so I should know where it is. I finally arrive, after feeling like my legs are running through glue and I sit down just in time for the final, but I haven't done any of the reading and all of the material seems like it is written in some foreign language! This is where I start to panic even more, but then I wake up.....
I have had these dreams before the start of school ever since I can remember, at least going back to Jr. High. As excited as I get in starting a new year, the anxiety over the unknown rears its ugly head. This year however at least I feel I have some individual experience under my belt both professionally and academically that only I can bring to the table. I sure hope it helps me keep my head above water!