I was never claustrophobic before H, but now I am. Small, enclosed spaces scare the wits out of me especially when they're people around. Lifts are horrible.
I was never claustrophobic before H, but now I am. Small, enclosed spaces scare the wits out of me especially when they're people around. Lifts are horrible.
I've developed two extreme sides since getting T and H. The first one is the compassionate side full of empathy. I became more understanding and tolerant because you never know what kind of hidden battles people are fighting underneath their seemingly healthy and normal appearances.
But as soon as they make any kind of hurtful noise, the second side rears its head. I'm like, "Do that again and I will end you so slowly and painfully you'll wish you were never born."