What has been the most terrifying moment in your life so far?
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What has been the most terrifying moment in your life so far?
When I thought I'd lose my dad to an illness
Man this threads going to get very dark
I was like 100% sure I had cancer after finding a lump but the doctor reassured it was nothing to worry about.
When I was really young and small, a dog so much bigger than me started chasing me. I've always had that memory stuck with me, I was so scared when it happened. I've had a fear of dogs ever since then lol
There's been loads more than that but yeah
I really can't think of one, there's been times though when I have been thinking about others dying/having accidents.
I guess when sisters/cousins (when little) have suddenly gone missing and I feel deathly sick looking for them.
Seeing your avatar.
when i almost lost someone v close to me back in january last year
to be fair even at the moment theres a big fear of losing him
but no when he was literally close to tipping point was v terrifying
Same with me. I remember going into my mum's office to practice the piano and she had an email up on her screen. I caught a glimpse of my name on it so I sat down to read it (literally the only time I've ever invaded her privacy like that as well) and it basically said they suspected him of having early stages of dementia or Parkinson's but they weren't sure which. Because I read an email I wasn't supposed to have read, I couldn't tell anyone and I basically stopped eating and sleeping for about 2 weeks before I finally broke down and told my mum I knew.Quote:
Originally Posted by Kellie
I remember coming on Habbo and telling @Intersocial; and him just not taking me seriously as well. Which is fair enough because most of the time I joke about everything but that evening was so ******.
Not your fault at all hayden, i wouldn't have taken you seriously at first if it had been the other way round xx
Same with me,Quote:
Originally Posted by Kellie
My dad has a heart condition and rarely has an heart attack, I was so scared when he had the first one, he was just randomly sweating and I had to dial 999, I really thought he was dying, and so did he. He's had like 4 stents in his heart to stop them, he hasn't had one in about 2 years but still has niggly pains but has this spray to combat them, but gives him a headache, I feel so sorry for him but I can't really do anything which makes me feel so bad :(
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Originally Posted by Empired
Aww guys I'm sorry to hear about both your stories :(. It's very upsetting and such an awful thing to experience. My dad had cancer so I didn't really know how it would turn out. Luckily he beat it though and all is well! I shouldn't have really said illness although of course he got very ill. But it's more of a disease I guessQuote:
Originally Posted by Meerkat.
Omg wtf I'm so sorry that's so dickish of me and I don't even remember doing it :(Quote:
Originally Posted by Empired
There's probably been quite a few but a few that stand out would be: when @Absently's 2 dogs went missing from outside Aldi and we were off around the streets looking for them. Went to the popo station and was able to find out the rough area they were in as someone had taken them home and we managed to get them back. Funnily enough I went to Kelly's friend's house because she lived in the area and asked her mum if she'd heard anything. She said a lady down the road is mad about animals, so we went and knocked on her door and there they were!
When I was about 15 my stepdad's exwife's partner went all suicidal and had sent odd messages to his family that he was going to jump in the river so we had to go walking along the river by his house looking for any signs, turned out he'd gone to his mums house instead.
More recently I had been at work and came home after hearing of an argument. Found the house and all my stuff smashed up, decided to load all my stuff into the car ready to leave and then the culprit turned up shouting and abusing me, following me everywhere I went and I could have sworn he was going to push me down the stairs.
I'll also never forget the moment my mum shouted up the stairs 'come quick carl's found a body', think it was more shock than anything at hearing it because it's not something you expect to hear when you're just sat playing Habbo. Had to go and walk around the park in the dark looking for my stepdad and dog so that we could take him home and let the police do their business.
Someone broke into your house and smashed it up then chased you? whatQuote:
Originally Posted by pasta
Well it wasn't my house but I was staying there for a week or two before I moved. No one broke in, it was someone who lived there but they weren't around when I got back but then they turned up later on while I was still there. I was the cause of the argument that led to the house getting smashed up in a temper tantrum so that's the reason it was scary after seeing the damage that had been done already when I wasn't there.Quote:
Originally Posted by scottish
Ah okay, guessing that was when Absently moved to England? as you typically live with her :PQuote:
Originally Posted by pasta
Yeah haha. Contract on our house in Ireland had ended and I didn't want to extend it when I didn't know how long I'd be staying, would have been leaving as soon as I had a job back here lined up. Luckily I only had about 3 weeks before I was due to be moving, so spent 2 weeks there before it all kicked off, then ended up spending a night at work before staying with my boss for the last week hahaQuote:
Originally Posted by scottish
Every time my mother goes for an operation I get terrified. Also every time I hear that someone is in hospital.
Oh and I remember that time when I had a text message saying 'I think Nanna is going to die today' off my mother. That was pretty terrifying.
Number one most terrifying moment has to go to the time I actually thought I was dying.
Cool kid, going to meet up with a school friend one particularly fine summer's evening. Bye mum. Ride out. I lean my bicycle against the edge of the decking at my friend's porch and step up onto the level. Two steps and the doorbell, but no. Only one step lands. For no reason at all my vision darkens from the edges and blackness begins dripping in like spun paint, half a second of dark spots exploding and then everything goes completely ink black. I collapse, can still sense the world going on around me (sounds of soft pinching wind and smell of the gravelly flowers and moss) with no-one around, sudden sensation of warmth as though I was laid prone in front of a grill heater. My skin starts feeling tight and although I'm sure I'm unconscious there's a feeling of movement, sliding and tugging. One very long but very fast lance of intense pain across my forehead as though I've been skewered and then the impression of absolute nothingness, feeling like a hollow pewter tube with a strong flow of searing hot air pumping through fast, remember actually thinking "just let it end"... and then I came back.
No idea how long I was out as no-one was witness to it. Still don't know what actually happened in medical terms but I got up gathered myself and rang the doorbell and had a lovely evening with my friend as planned, but that feeling of death I still remember and I don't think it'll ever leave me. I carry my mortality and he cackles
probably when a shrek/wayne rooney lookalike wanted to fight me in school because i called his mum ugly and he swung his bag at me and i ran away. i was a twig and thought i was gonna die
r.i.p