
Fears. We all have them. My fears are irrational, and are both rooted in a physical and mental sense.
I'm deathly afraid of Needles. Like waaay over the top afraid. Now, it's a bit odd, but I do believe I'm only afraid of needles when they are used in a medical setting. I want tattoos. I actually want quite a few. But when I think about getting them, I don't think about the needle. I hate shots. When I think about getting a shot, I literally start getting light-headed right away. This blog is actually a tough one to write. :-p
Blood, well, doesn't really get me anymore. If I get a cut, and it bleeds, oh well. When I'm getting blood taken, well, that's a different story entirely. I do believe that giving/having blood taken is one of the worst experiences possible. Period. I've had a few situations with that, which I'd rather not speak of.
I used to be afraid of bees. It would bother me so much, I wouldn't even go outside on a sunny, spring day. I guess that kind of went away as I got older, so now it's nothing more than a memory. The other day when I got stung, I hardly even noticed. I just looked down, said "Ow, you stupid blighter", and walked away.
I used to be afraid of Country music too! :-D haha. Not really, but it's okay now.
Other fears like being alone or being left behind, those are the tougher fears to deal with. Those are harder to walk away from. I think those two things are something most people can relate to.
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