I dreamt that I was in New York and going to a Broadway show. Tickets to these shows are very expensive; heavily discounted they can still cost $60 or more.
In the dream, I got to the theater and couldn't find my ticket. I remembered having it in my hand, but suddenly it was gone. I checked my pockets and bag and pockets in the bag, but I was somehow calm.
"It's only money. It's not the end of the world."
And then I woke up, calm, but curious about why I kept my cool and didn't go into anxiety panic mode.
For the past few months, Yehudit has been coaching me through my anxieties. I still have this week's assignments to do. I hope the dream is a sign that I'm on my way...
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That sort of dream would normally have me going nuts, anxious all day etc.
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