Where does this fear come from? When should I listen to it and when should I push through? Is it ever a good idea to walk around a city at night by yourself? I find that the people that grew up in a place are often more likely to be comfortable travelling around by foot wherever they please, depending on if they have come upon unfortunate circumstances at some point in their lives.
I was once mugged by kids with guns on the edge of "the bad part" of NDG in Montreal, QB. I was 17 years old and had just left home 6 weeks previous for the first time. It was 7pm and I was on my way home from French class. Afterwards, I thought that if I'm not safe on my way home from class, then when am I safe? It's been 8 years and I still haven't forgotten the terror I felt. Will I ever?
Being afraid isn't always beneficial. When fear strikes my heart strong enough, then I become paralysed. I'm neither fight, nor flight, but the third 'f' which is freeze. When I was mugged I froze so completely that I forgot how to speak. My tongue and my mouth and my vocal cords weren't able to coordinate for a while afterwards. Try explaining that to the family who's door you're pounding on like your life depends on it. They were very nice. My mother sent them a gift basket.
Shit happens. It's not likely, and it can't be predicted and I don't believe that I can be prepared for it. Living in fear doesn't enhance my life, it makes it harder. I know to take certain precautions, which is one of the many reasons that I imbibe very little alcohol and why I have become somewhat of a bicycle expert.
But the fear still pervades, and it's not just me because I can feel it from my parents when I am far away and from other's around me. It's hard to feel truly safe.
By: Rose
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