Because it's not good fear, Fred. It's irrational fear that can keep you from living a normal childhood.
I remember third grade. A terrible storm came up suddenly, and it grew dark and ominous outside. I watched out the classroom window as it grew worse and worse. I was terrified that it was armageddon starting. How was I going to get home to my parents? How was my Dad going to get home from work? What was going to happen to me? To them?
I worked myself up into a panic!
I was afraid of every thing. Afraid of never being good enough. And even if tried my hardest, I was not sure I would make it through
armageddon. I got baptized at age 8. Thought that might help. It didn't.
Had a nervous stomach all my life till I left the borg.
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