Last night's dream made me realize something about myself....I'm not scared of heights....I'm scared of coming down from heights. I got stuck on a mountain somehow, and as i was trying to descend, I all of a sudden had the most crippling anxiety. Somehow along the way, i wound up in a car, and was driving down....But I was so unnerved and the car's brakes barely worked, so i finally gave up, drove off the cliff, and woke up in a panic.
I'm am about 99.9% sure I have never tried to just kill myself in a dream before.