The Worst Feeling In the World

[Kaelynn]

This thread happened to come to my mind when something didn't go right, as everyone knows there is always something in everyone's life that doesn't go as expected, wheather that is bad or good it happens for a reason.

I started this thread to see what other people dread.... What do you dread? Also What gives you that sick feeling in your stomach that just kills?

Tonight for me was an email that I asked for that I didn't recieve, there go my weekend plans....

So what about you fellow pixies?

[Loulabelle]

At the moment I'm in the midst of making lots of plans for something very important, and I'm just dreading it not going right when it comes to the crunch.

I've been dreaming about it every night!!!!

[BigBear57]

Truth be told I dread rejection when asking for a date. Hell I haven't asked in ages. In fact the last 3 or 4 have asked me out.

[Lilith]

going to court....the place is just filled with such negativity and bad karma

[BigBear57]

Yep and how about meeting a new cop alongside the highway... there's another sinking feeling, especially in the south when you're a guy with long hair. Those guys don't seem to apppreciate style. LOL

Oh and as a parent... a late night phone call from your child that begins with, "Don't get upset but......"

[lonelyarmywife]

The scariest four words in the english language - "We need to talk."

Those get me every time - usually nothing good comes out of them.

[BigBear57]

and I thought the scariest 4 words were " You wanna do WHAT????" LOL

[jseal]

Kaelynn,

Missing deadlines. I hate letting others down.

[Fangtasia]

What i dread is

phone calls in the middle of the night ~ generally they are for not so good reasons

any type of severe pain

my parents leaving this world !!

to name but a few

[WildIrish]

Having a loved one go missing is not something I would wish on anyone. I've been through it, with a very unhappy ending, and know I can live through it...but that only seems to have made it clear that bad things do happen to good people.

I fear losing those close to me.

I don't dread pain as much as I fear suffering.

I fear living my life fully, and realizing at the end that I haven't really done all that much.

I worry about my kids growing up to be good people.

I'm sure there's more but that's what comes to mind at the moment.

[osuche]

I fear living my life fully, and realizing at the end that I haven't really done all that much.


That ^^ about sums it up for me.

Except for a huge and unrelenting fear/dread of spiders. :D

[FallenAngel5]

I dread making any kind of pivotal, life-changing decisions.

I dread moving.

I dread rejection of any kind.

[fredchabotnick]

Mostly rejection by women and being mocked when I can't do anything about it.

[Belial]

jseal's answer + fredchabotnick's answer.

[txgrneyes]

I dread putting myself out there to find that someone I can spend the rest of my life with and then getting hurt.

I dread going to bed each nite with an empty spot where he should be laying.

I dread my children growing up only to find out that they did not have a happy childhood because of something I did or did not do.

I dread my children loosing me and not knowing I would give my life for them.

and many many more.

[mayhem1978]

I dread getting a phone call in the middle of the night. Its happened once before when my grandfather died.

I also dread that moment at interviews when they look at you and say "Thanks for comming in"

[Oldfart]

Watching my (grown-up) kids doing things I know'll kick them in the arse and not being

able to do a thing about it.

[jay-t]

driving up on an accident and find out it is a loved one (been there don't want to do it again)

haveing to tell my parents some day that they are no longer able to drive a car.

[rabbit]

I dread...

Phone calls in the middle of the night...in every case for me, they are always unwelcomed.

Losing loved ones. The pain is almost unbearable.

The idea of not being important to anyone.

[Lilith]

((((rabbit)))) I'd hate those too.

[rabbit]

(((Lilith)))

:x: