My partner and I went to church last Sunday and as soon as we got in and sat down I started panicking. My legs were shaking and my breathing was heavy and I couldn t say a thing. We stood for the first hymn--we usually share a hymnal--and I dropped my half after barely mustering the first few words and just stood there staring at the page. Then we sat down, the shaking and breathing got worse, and all I could do to communicate was grab his leg. I managed to get it under control, but then I... Trigger Unknown
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