I had a dream I was in my second grade classroom (That year was when everything started going down hill) with a substitute that I had recently, that I hate, teaching. He was talking about anxiety, trauma, and triggers, specifically triggers. He was reading of a list of things that he said could trigger an anxiety or panic attack to someone with trauma. Welp, it did. As he kept on reading it just got worse and more and more personal. I was having an extreme anxiety verging on panic attack. Then the bell rang and I ran out of the room, which is very untypical of me. I then went to a friend who I know somewhat well and his boyfriend. Do any of you know what this means?