People trying to hurt or kill my loved ones. It’s a dual fear. Fear of what might happen to my loved ones and fear of what would come as a result to those who brought the harm.
- I fear a psychotic breakdown. That’s the shit that’s chased me all my fucking life. Nobody likes me because I am 1% of the population. I am the prodromal masturbating FREAK who was diagonsed with the shit. My great grandad drank himself to death. All the dead girls on my mum’s side of the family commited suicide. Believe me, I am scared of this shit.
- I fear assholes!
BUMPED to compete with the “Irrational Fears” thread.
lol
Stop the madness.