I have an irrational fear of balloons that come too close to my face. Not the mylar kind … they’re totally fine. But if a little kid has the latex kind tied to their stroller, for example, and I happen to walk by, I’ll actually cringe or even duck. My theory is that one must have popped close to my head at some point, scarring me for life. You’d think I’d remember, but as with many traumas, I think I’ve simply blocked it out.
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