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Heartlander · 80-89, M
:) I think I was like 5 years old when I also started wondering if anyone really knew I existed. Like I would go days without anyone seemingly paying attention to me as they went about their day.
So I decided to hide in the garage for a while, and see if anyone came looking for me, worried or concerned about my whereabouts.
I was there for for what seemed like hours, just me and the spiders, darkness, and heat. It was the middle of summer, tin roof and no ventilation.
Finally I came out of hiding, or was driven out by the heat. I can't remember which. Ready to be hugged, made a scene over, ..... and missed.
No such luck. Everyone acted like I had been there all along, ignoring me like they had before. No one had missed me.
Oh well (shrugging shoulders).
So I decided to hide in the garage for a while, and see if anyone came looking for me, worried or concerned about my whereabouts.
I was there for for what seemed like hours, just me and the spiders, darkness, and heat. It was the middle of summer, tin roof and no ventilation.
Finally I came out of hiding, or was driven out by the heat. I can't remember which. Ready to be hugged, made a scene over, ..... and missed.
No such luck. Everyone acted like I had been there all along, ignoring me like they had before. No one had missed me.
Oh well (shrugging shoulders).
Dan193 · 31-35, M
@Heartlander I used to do that too, right before I knew my father would come home from work. First time he found it funny. Second time he yelled at me to not do it again.