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Originally Posted by jannieC
I definitely had that fear when I lived alone. I don't have it now that I'm married, but if I really stop and think about it, I can't imagine anything worse than someone breaking into my home and attacking me. Talk about PTSD afterward; it must be devastating to have your one supposedly safe place shattered.  |
exactly. omg that just gave me chills. when I didn't live alone, i felt safe. didn't matter who it was that was with me, but anytime i was left alone, even for one night, i'd freak. i think it also has to do with being alone when it happens. at least with someone else, you can kinda depend on each other to get through it, but if you're on your own it's much scarier. not that I would want someone else to be hurt as well, but all of this is hypothetical.
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Originally Posted by carrie721
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anyway, carrie = death.