- Loss of control.
- Abandonment.
- Pain — inflicted upon me that I cannot escape.
- Death — mine and others..
- Loss of freedom and autonomy; confinement.
- Falling from heights but also onto the ground.
- Emotions — returning to the emotional state I was in as a teen.
- The unknown.
- Anger in others.
- Depths of water.
- Darkness.
- Masks and decorative makeup.
- Monsters, ghosts, the things that live under the bed or in the closet or in my apartment before I open the front door upon arriving at home.
- Sleep — what will I dream, will I wake up, what will I wake up to?
- Violence.
- From the state.
- From individuals.
- From groups.
- From strangers.
- From people known to me.
- From the medical industrial complex.
- Nothingness.
- Nothing after death..
- Not living, not being alive.
- Nothing mattering.
- Nothing being real.
- Social interaction.
- Rejection.
- Ridicule.
- Evaluation.
- Observation — lack of privacy.
- Not being believed.
- The Cassandra complex.
- Being considered hysterical.
- Fire and knives.
- Life not improving — for myself and others.
- Others taking advantage of me.
- Not being “enough” / being “too much.”
- Resilient enough.
- Smart enough.
- Educated enough.
- Savvy enough.
- Too disabled.
- Too poor.
- Too complicated.
- Too fucked up.