My fear? Hmm... that's a toughy. I've definitely been through some really difficult things, but thinking back on them now...I never really truly dreaded anything. I love all animals or insects in general. Losing people I love is depressing, but life moves on (not that I'm a heartless bitch; Sam's death did come as a shock). I know myself well enough so I wouldn't have a problem with myself or with how I deal with other people...
What is there to be scared of?
Well, there is something. I have been worried about it for a while now. It is simply not being loved. I mean, all the teasing has an effect, too, right? Quite depressing, I know. I'm not very confident in that area.
Damn, I sound like Lei now.
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