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Yes, had many of those days.
Been there, done that.
Ugh. Yes. Too often.
One of my more common thoughts.
All too familiar.
Yea, that thought is still around.
Not only that… Sometimes I consider jumping in front of the car, yet reminds myself what mental and physical harm I could cause to the driver… Guess there’s still a little common sense left in my head then..
A lump I have was just diagnosed as benign. My first thought: goddammit!
I get these thoughts around trams. Big, heavy, slow on stoping. I’m both somewhat sad and relieved that I’m not the only one.
the only thing that’s stopped me some days is thinking ‘but how bad would the driver feel? I couldn’t make someone feel like I do’
Jay, this too. I used to play with this thought everyday in the metro.