I'm afraid of wolves in the woods attacking me.

I'm scared of forgetting little things now because of the potential for it to lead to forgetting big things later.

I'm scared that my Ex will get custody of my daughter.

I'm also afraid of letting her play outside. I do not want to lose her to an idiot driver or a child snatcher.

I'm afraid that if my friends knew how much I hate them that they wouldn't be my friends anymore. I'd rather pretend to be their friend than have to make new friends.

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