Here's a new anxiety dream. I was babysitting some toddler kid, and we were walking, and she tripped and fell on her face (as they do). I picked her up and was about to say "You're fine!" when I realized that she was NOT FINE. Her nose had broken off. It was lying on the ground and I had to pick it up and take it to the emergency room, where of course they spoke no english, and have them sew it back on. I was really, really upset about being responsible for a kid's nose falling off, but her parents were cool about it. They said it could have happened to anyone.
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