Dream Resolution

I have a repeating dream. The minute details are different each time, but the basic premise is the same. I’m always enrolled in college. Often I miss one or two classes entirely for a large portion of the semester. In most versions of the dream I walk onto campus and have no idea what my schedule is. Once I look at it I realize that we are halfway through the semester and I haven’t even showed up for one class. I look at syllabuses and see that I’ve missed tests and information. Sometimes I walk into the class for the first time on the day of a test. It's always a scramble, depressing and totally overwhelming.

At some point every time I have this dream I realize I have to drop out and start over and that I wasted tons of money.

Here's what I do know: with me, until I have resolution to my dreams they continue to play out over and over again.. I wonder what this one means.

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A sidenote on dreams: Check out addressedtoanonymous.com if you haven’t lately. Some great letters have been posted. I don’t want this dream to die, so if you have something you could write in – a letter you could share…PLEASE DO.

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