Tag Archives: Irrational Fears

The Monsters that Came, Deep, in the Nights…

There were, the monsters that came, deep, in the nights, to hurt me, and, they’d, muffled me up, and no matter how hard I’d screamed, atop of my lungs, there wasn’t, any sound from me to be heard! The monsters … Continue reading

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Her Insecurities about Money…

It wasn’t, as if, she’d been, deprived or anything like that, but, she’d started having insecurities about money as she got older. She’d worried about not having enough, when her kids and grandkids visited… Her insecurities about money, we all … Continue reading

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Still Not Convinced…

Note: this, is written in the perspective of someone with progressed stages of dementia… Someone’s out to get me, and I just, feel unsafe in my own home, there’s, NOBODY I can trust in this world now.  Everybody’s out to … Continue reading

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Scared of His Own shadow

and no, not my puicutre still… He was, scared of his own shadow, believe it or don’t! A GROWN-ASS man, still afraid of his own shadows?  How can that even BE possible?  Besides, shouldn’t you have, outgrown that FEAR of … Continue reading

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Fears of the Dark, Fears of Being on One’s Own

This stems still from???  Oh yeah, being, so very I-N-S-E-C-U-R-E with oneself! Fears of the dark, fears of being on one’s own, because I’d been, abandoned before, by those who were supposed to love me, but never had, and, growing … Continue reading

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