I once had someone I knew pull a gun on me when I was 14 and had to fight it off them before they could switch off the safety. 11 years later, I still get anxious if I'm talking to someone and I can't see both their hands, they have their hands in their pockets etc until both hands are in sight
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I'm sorry that happened to you. So unfair.
Thank u for ur kindness stranger and hey life's never fair yk, we move on with things as best as we're able to and hope for better
America?
A teacher telling us to wash our hands after school
I took it a bit too much at heart now I wash my hands 100~200 of times / day
Yes they are as dry as they can be
My late uncle was really into computers. He was around 20 years older than me and as I kid I got to play around with his computers. My first time accessing the Internet was at his place too.
If it wasn't for these experiences, I probably wouldn't have made a career in IT myself.
Unfortunately I never got to "talk shop" with him but I like to think he is somewhere out there watching and guiding me.
I wonder about this but am not sure. I was an avid reader and collected comics so I wonder how much the authors and even artists influenced my world view. I was put through catholic school and it must have had some sort of effect. I like a lot of progressive/newwave/alternative rock bands which is just filled with social commentary and meaning. I can't point to any specific thing which then effected how I act though.
I once called a friend a few times after school because I wanted to hang out like an hour apart. My mother told me that if they wanted to talk to me, they would call me. I struggle to keep relationships now and only have like four people I truly consider a friend.