Its raining and I LOVE rain.
Also, I left my car window down when I left to rehearsal
and my dear friends Trent and Clayton taped newspaper over the opening and saved my carseat.
This makes me happy as well.
Also. I am home from rehearsal by 7:30, with coffee at my side, a dog snuggling next to me, and getting set up to do some renderings for The Tempest.
But first:
Day 2: Name 3 Legitimate fears you have and why you have them.
Day 2: Name 3 Legitimate fears you have and why you have them.
- Roller Coasters
Seriously. This is like... I see one and I get anxious. There is a handful of coaster-type rides that I can tolerate:
---Rockin' Roller Coaster @ Disneyworld. This ride is COMPLETELY enclosed and in the dark. Which means when I walk up to the ride I can't visualize the insanity about to ensue.---The Wild Mouse @ Lagoon. This ride gives me the tap-it-outs as I stand in line and as it starts, but once we've reached the top, i'm doing alright.---The Jetstar @ Lagoon. I don't breathe on this ride. Not healthy, but I will ride it and not breathe Anyways.These three rides are the only coaster-type rides I have ridden more than once. I have been on other coasters, but each and every one was done with breath held, eyes closed, and full on screams.
It's the height, mostly, the slow *click*click*click* climb to the top of that first hill, the moment of suspension right before the dead fall towards the ground.... guh. I can't even talk about it. And don't get me started on inversions... upside down and I are not friends. If I can see a ride will put me feet over head... forget it. No bueno. I just can't do it. The exceptions are the two rides up there, and both are tolerable because I don't automatically know I'll be upside down when I approach the ride. Its a visual thing, and my brain stops my feet from getting me in line. - Perpetual Solitude
I am terrified of being alone forever. I don't know where this stems from, but I hate being by myself for too long, and I can't imagine never having someone there to share my life with. I think it's part of why I need to have a dog. Knowing there is always my Buster to come home to makes things bearable sometimes. So I have my Buster, and I hope that one day I'll have someone else to come home to... and I'm terrified that one day I won't have Buster, I won't have a roommate, I won't have a lover... and I'll be alone. And the darkness and emptiness associated with that.... buhh. Its mas no bueno. - Losing a Family Member/Very Close Friend
A little over a year ago I lost my dear friend Shira. This year our friend Andy from Weber passed away. I've never really had to deal with death on that level until then. It was rough, realizing how fragile and brief life is. Then I've been watching my roommate deal with multiple deaths in the last 4 months, and had a moment where I thought someone very close to me might be leaving us as well. Its a wakeup call, and it made me realize how important certain people in my life are. I can't imagine losing one of my siblings, a parent, one of the friends who make me a better person..... I don't know how I would handle it. My roommate has been so strong, at least on the surface, and if it had been me.... I don't think I could do it. I would probably just dissolve into a puddle.
Guh. Emotions. Fears aren't fun, but Its interesting to address the 'whys'. Anyone else afraid of Coasters/Solitary Confinement/Death? What are you guys afraid of?
