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what v scary things have happened to you?
I was wondering, since something v scary happened to me today.
we were in church, since my school is Catholic, and suddenly my stomach felt very, very, empty. I had breakfast at seven forty five, and it was about eight thirty, so I don't know why i felt so starved. My vision started going from normal, to pitch blackness, then back to normal, and then to blackness. Each time it went back to normal, my vision was fuzzier. This happened for probably forty five seconds, and I couldn't talk or hear or move, just sitting in a pew terrified. I was sitting next to two of my acquaintances, and started trying to reach out and yell at them "help, help, oh my god something's wrong, oh my god help." but i couldn't do anything, and my eyes started watering. I felt uncomfortable and ill in every way possible when this was going down.
Eventually, I blacked out. It felt like I was out for ten years, but in reality it was only about six or seven minutes. I had fallen on the pew in front of me, and wasn't breathing or moving. I didn't remember any of that. My teacher started shaking my arm and yelling for me to wake up, and I finally did. I felt like I was choking on my own breath; because I hadn't been breathing for so long. I felt like I was dreaming, and sat around half blind and unresponsive. I couldn't talk or move whatsoever, and spent the rest of church sitting on a bench outside in the dreary cold with my knees pulled up to my chest trying to cry.
After mass, I spent two hours in the nurse's office just lying on the cot trying to breathe. Apparently, six or seven people nearby had rushed over and tried to help me during all the chaos. It was probably the scariest moment of my life, because I couldn't do anything.
So...that's my traumatizing story for the day,
What about yourself?
I was wondering, since something v scary happened to me today.
we were in church, since my school is Catholic, and suddenly my stomach felt very, very, empty. I had breakfast at seven forty five, and it was about eight thirty, so I don't know why i felt so starved. My vision started going from normal, to pitch blackness, then back to normal, and then to blackness. Each time it went back to normal, my vision was fuzzier. This happened for probably forty five seconds, and I couldn't talk or hear or move, just sitting in a pew terrified. I was sitting next to two of my acquaintances, and started trying to reach out and yell at them "help, help, oh my god something's wrong, oh my god help." but i couldn't do anything, and my eyes started watering. I felt uncomfortable and ill in every way possible when this was going down.
Eventually, I blacked out. It felt like I was out for ten years, but in reality it was only about six or seven minutes. I had fallen on the pew in front of me, and wasn't breathing or moving. I didn't remember any of that. My teacher started shaking my arm and yelling for me to wake up, and I finally did. I felt like I was choking on my own breath; because I hadn't been breathing for so long. I felt like I was dreaming, and sat around half blind and unresponsive. I couldn't talk or move whatsoever, and spent the rest of church sitting on a bench outside in the dreary cold with my knees pulled up to my chest trying to cry.
After mass, I spent two hours in the nurse's office just lying on the cot trying to breathe. Apparently, six or seven people nearby had rushed over and tried to help me during all the chaos. It was probably the scariest moment of my life, because I couldn't do anything.
So...that's my traumatizing story for the day,
What about yourself?
