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Originally Posted by Inner Dirt
I have it also but a mild case, that I manage myself without anyone knowing that I don't tell about it.
When I was a kid I lost at hide and seek almost immediately as I would not hide in confined spaces, like hiding under beds or in closets. You won't get me in a small car or in a back seat under any circumstances. I can stay in a small room without windows as long as it has fresh circulating air. If too many people get in an elevator I will get off.
I think the worst recent experience was taking the Palm Springs Aerial Tram a dozen years ago, 12 minutes of hell, 80 people shoved in an 18 foot circle.
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Thanks for sharing that. Only a few people in my life know about it. To look at me you'd never know whats going in my head.
On my flight back from Saratoga I had row 1 seat 1, aisle. The person in the window seat slid the window closed. It bothered me, I could feel my breathing get going or my heart rate? not sure, maybe my head?.. But I feel it. I just sit there, concentrate on chilling out. Nobody picks up on it, its in my head.
