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Originally Posted by Rob
When I was 18 I was stabbed 3 times (in the chest, the stomach, and the upper thigh) and it was outside of a local theater/mall on a Friday night. After I got stabbed I saw a shrink and he told me that eventually I would suffer from post traumatic stress disorder and fear of public places. I didn't believe a word of it but now, 13 years later I'm starting to see why he was the doctor and I was the punk kid that didn't listen.
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i was jumped before (downtown pittsburgh) when i was 16 by 3 skinny little white girls who thought they knew shit about jumping someone, luckily, i was taking kickboxing at the time and was able to throw them around a bit enough to scare them away but i'll tell ya what, that was THEE scariest fucking thing to go through!! Imagine just walking....minding your biz...and BAM, 3 people just start attacking you & trying to rob you. You dont know if they have a gun, knives, bats...dont know how many of them they're are (cuz they all came at me at once, didnt know there was 3 till after the fact)...thats some scary shit.
but since then, i've been paranoid & get anxiety around people i dont know. it doesnt show (i dont think, anyways) but i have a hard time dealing. amazing how 1 thing in life can fuck you up.
