and how has it affected the rest of your life? For me it was when I was 2yrs ancient and shut in a chicken coop. Now, I cannot stand bird feathers.
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and how has it affected the rest of your life? For me it was when I was 2yrs ancient and shut in a chicken coop. Now, I cannot stand bird feathers.
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When i was ten years ancient and i lived on a farm. I had roosters and mean chickens. Well i was walking home from school one day and the mean chickens and roosters started to chase me and i ran into the barn and i was in the barn for the whole day.
My auntie came home and helped me out
From now on i despise chickens roosters and i am terrified to be by any kind of chicken or what ever kinda bird.
haha cool, i would say my dreams, because my waking moments arent scary to me, but it all comes back and bites me in my… because i have the worst nightmares you can imagine, where the dread is place in me, soo thats made me extremely paranoid.. and people i know with the hood mentallity can see that
Going to sleep away camp!!! And not a mall in sight!!!!!!!!!!!!! That is the scariest sh*t that has ever happen to me.
my son nearly choking to death on a quarter. he was blue and i went running to the hwy for someone to help me and no one would. i tried everything i could to help him. then after thinking he was going to die in my arms he choked the quarter up. thank god. i still have nightmares to this day over it
When I was 12 years ancient my mother had to be in hospital for 3 weeks, which meant that I had to be alone with the 2 people who loved abusing me (my father and my older brother). The scariest part was when my father threatened to lock me inside the windowless room and let me starve there or make me eat poisonous food. Knowing he sometimes did the crazy things he thought of, I got very frightened. I got more paranoid than before and started hiding food around the house (in every room) in case I’d need it.
That added one more deep scar in my mind, which has lasted for the rest of my life and kept me paranoid (in the medical sense of the word). Oh, and huge surprise, I despise my father.