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I struggle with neighbours. With bearing them. As soon so great them the fear hits. Last year I drive my hubby mad with it. It was almost pulling his hair out saying, but it's just someone enjoying some music. I couldn't get him to see my fear.
I've gone over and over this type of thing with T, even a strange van parking outside my house triggers me. T says because it is invading my space and my fesr attaches to the music /the van /neighbours. I try to say what it is about it exactly, but there's no words. T says the reality is, yes the music is annoying, but the degree to which it effects me is not really. I can describe the body sensations to get but not what the fear is exactly. When T said yesterday, did I feel if I enter the fear, I'd not come out? That's what it feels like. I become hyperviglant, best beating, can't concentrate. Need to find am escape route. I wish I could resolve this! |
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I know this feeling. Neighbor's music, neighbors standing outside the door/my window talking. The guys who like to hang out sometimes in the spot where I usually wait for my son's bus, kids playing hide and seek beside my door. Even the a/c noise.
I feel invaded...
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