Now everytime I am in a public space, with strangers, I will look at someone and think, 'this person is going to kill me.' Every store I go into is about to be held up. Every person who talks to me or looks at me for too long is a psycho stalker. Every jacket has a hidden gun in it.
It makes going out a tad stressful.
It makes going out a tad stressful.
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why?
there has been a lot of death/dying in my life recently, and it has manifested itself in me as the awareness of how easily my heart beat could be stopped.
i tried to phrase that is a less melodramatic way, but that's really it, right there.
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