Unrational fear of childhood room
When I was a kid I went through a phase of being deathly afraid of my bedroom. In my mind it seemed like the room generated feelings of extreme hate and anger. It got to the point where I couldn't sleep in my room and if I was in it for any length of time by myself I would have a panic attack. Eventually I got over it and everything pretty much returned to normal, except to this day my old bedroom is the setting for some of my most horrific nightmares. Any time I dream of my old room it brings up the same feelings of dread and impending doom. I was wondering if it was normal for unrational childhood fears of one's room to carry over into dreams in adulthood?