She was head of HR. In my dream I was tasked with steerin a submarine. I didn’t do it properly and I had to turn in a book and put it on her desk. As I was walking down the hallway all doors closed on me and the whole company was rejecting me. I wanted to leave but the hall leading out was so long that I couldn’t see the exits anywhere.
I’m not a psychiatrist but I believe the never ending hall means I have not come to terms with the incident even after all these years.
After you are fired from a job you didn’t want to leave the walking out the door to your car is a semi nightmare.
Gratefully I woke up.
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