once in a while... i wake up in my house scared to death that someone is in my house wanting to kill me. It doesnt make sense because my dog is here and is protective of us. I just get this feeling in the pit of my stomach that someone is here. There is no one and it is all my imagination. What ends up happening is that I am up at 2am...hearing every little sound... thinking it is someone. There is no one in the house...I am safe, my husband and my spirits are all protecting me. I am safe...I just get anxiety attacks and it is horrible... wish i had someone next to me to sleep with...
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