When I was in my 20s and beyond, my anxiety dreams invovled themes surrounding school, being late, not knowing my locker combination, forgetting to go to a hard class for weeks and then expected to go to take a test. Classic stuff
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all I wanted was to write in legible paragraphs on a screen that would then translate to be onto a piece of paper. The shrub was a serious pain in the ass to the whole process. It was pleasing to the eye, though. If only it had more leaves.
I'm willing to look at resume's. Since my field and yours are significantly different I probably can't give you a ton of specific advice but I can see what the words say to me.
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Glad that real life is more navigable most of the time!
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