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26-12-2018, 02:49 PM
So a few yrs I moved out of state with a boyfriend. Was super excited about this but with explanation had anxiety about simply being so much from friends and family. One of the ways my anxiety was coming out was with nightmares and night terrors. I would wake up violently sitting up in a cold sweat, gasping and whatnot. On one specific night I had woken up the sound of our doorbell ringing. Which at 4 in the morning is actually fucking nerve wracking. So I shook my boyfriend completely awake and told him I noticed the doorbell and also to go check it since I was scared. He swiftly jumps up. Puts on clothes as well as grabs a bat. Goes all of the way to the front door and opens it. I, scared shitless, am peeking nearby watching everything go down. I see him step outside and I nervously await the verdict of the situation while I notice him call out to me. Babe? And I react real shaky, Yes? He stands in the doorway with a genuine frustrated tired look in his eyes and states, We do not have a fucking doorbell.