When I was younger, my biggest fear was needles. There was more than one occasion in which I cried --hysterically-- the second I found out I would need one. I'm not sure exactly where this fear stemmed but I do remember a pretty terrible experience as a young child. When I went to register for Kindergarten you have to get a whole bunch of shots. There, the nurses sat me down and proceeded to very quickly stab me in both shoulders at the same time. Maybe it's just me, but I'm not sure how accurate you can be when standing behind a child and giving injections from the side.
It's funny that I should have this fear considering that I willingly got a tattoo. I didn't even cry during it but I've been known to cry and even called a nurse some names on occasion (after she got nasty about my fear). I tell myself it has something to do with it being my own decision rather than being told it's something I have to do.
What are some of your fears?
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