Joyce
I am afraid of dying and not telling the people I care about how much they mean to me and how they have impacted my life. This is why I try to tell my loved ones how much they mean to me because one day I will not be able to.
On a less serious note: I am afraid of cockroaches and someone waiting in my closet at night, why I have to close my closet door when I am sleeping. As if that would stop a killer but I sleep better at night.
Polly
I am afraid of death. Not mine but other people’s. I do not know how I could handle anyone that I know dying. Much less people I love. I think I would be one of those people that would completely shut down and stop functioning. I am afraid of that.
On a day to day basis, I am afraid of spiders. Like I don’t care if is the size of my nail, I will step away and not get close again until I am 100% sure it’s gone. And even then, I can imagine I feel it walking all over me. Urgh!
Also, like Joyce, I can’t sleep with the closet door open, I get terrified. My bedroom door also has to be closed, and I must be covered by a blanket, no matter how hot it is.
