I sit there pouring out my woes year after year, coming up with one enormity after another about my mother and the way she let me down; but it doesn't make me any the less fearful.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I've got this fear of becoming comfortable.
A lot of people live in fear because they haven't figured out how you're going to react when faced with a certain set of circumstances. I've come to terms with this by looking deeply into whatever makes me fearful - what are the key elements that get the hairs up on the back of my neck - and then figuring out what I can do about it.
I've been scared and I've liked not hanging on to stuff where I know that I'm in my comfort zone.
You should have a fear of some things. That doesn't mean it incapacitates you from your ability to figure out a way to deal with it.
I think I have a big fear of things spiraling out of control. Out of control and dangerous and reckless and thoughtless scares me, because people get hurt.
I've been absolutely terrified every moment of my life - and I've never let it keep me from doing a single thing I wanted to do.
I'm basically a fearful person. I'm a phobic person.
I always put on a brave face when I was the most terrified, the most trapped and out of control.
My fears are agitated to an extreme degree and the dread of death involves me in a stupor of chilling indisposition.
There are few things more liberating in this life than having your worst fear realized.