DAY THREE: Eight Fears
... losing my loved ones.
... spiders.
... having to experience extreme pain or trauma (as I've said before, I'm not afraid of death - although I'm certainly not ready for it - but I'm terrified of pain).
... being unable to provide for myself or my family (emotionally, physically or financially).
... ghosts (I'm not 100% sure whether I actually believe in ghosts but, either way, I'd rather not come face-to-face with one!).
... scary movies. I just can't watch scary movies - they're too much for me. My fiance finds great joy in watching me watch a scary movie - apparently my reactions are hilarious!
... public speaking, although my job has required me to do plenty of this during the past year, so I'm not quite as terrified as I used to be.
... the Kreepy Krawley. I can't help it. For as long as I can remember, I've had an unhealthy fear of the Kreepy Krawley, and it doesn't look set to disappear. I'm happy to get into the pool if it's there, but I refuse to put my face underwater until it's out. Silly, I know!
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