
By January Nelson January Nelson
Updated 2 years ago, November 14, 2024
So a #couple years I moved out of state with a #boyfriend. Was super excited about it but with reason had #anxiety about being so far from #friends and #family. One of the ways my anxiety was coming out was with #nightmares and night terrors. I’d wake up violently sitting up in a cold sweat, #gasping and #whatnot. On one particular night I had woken up the sound of our doorbell ringing. Which at 4 in the morning is fucking nerve wracking. So I shook my boyfriend fully awake and told him I heard the doorbell and to go check it because I was scared. He quickly jumps up. Puts on clothes and grabs a bat. Goes all the way to the front door and opens it. I, scared shitless, am peeking around the corner watching it all go down. I see him step outside and I nervously await the verdict of the situation when I hear him call out to me. “Babe?” And I respond real shaky, “Yes?” He stands in the doorway with a real #frustrated tired look in his eyes and says, “We don’t have a fucking doorbell.”



