In my dream I was driving. It was night time and it was hard to see. I could see misty lights from cars passing quickly beside me. It grew more difficult to see the road, like a thick fog had descended.
Then I was jolted...as though I'd dozed off at the wheel and suddenly hit the shoulder. It was too late. I was going to crash and then the car was rolling.

When the car stopped moving, I checked in with myself...I was alive...I could move...

And that's when I woke up, heart pounding in my ears.

When you can't see where you're going, slow down. Otherwise, you might just crash.