[Buxtehude]

<p>My fears (I guess) are that:</p>
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<p>I'll be broke and dependent. I guess at any point in my life.</p>
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<p>My mother's husband, with all of his addictions and rage will never go away and will never leave her, and her children in peace. This sack of crap needs to quit leeching off of mom and using her emotions.</p>
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<p>I'll never fit back into my skinny jeans and my azz won't look like it did for that brief window of time in my late twenties.</p>
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<p>I won't make it to one of my best friend's wedding because of work and money.</p>
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<p><strong>Dispose of your greatest fears here!</strong></p>
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[runfishhunt]

<p>Given the line of work both my sons opted for during their first 4 years post high school losing a son is still my greatest fear.</p>

 

[gatorbob]

<p>My biggest fear has always been styrofoam.  I can't stand the <em>squeak</em> it makes.  I'm scared to open anything that's packed in styrofoam...</p>