tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147889412798634304.post1893400648633191429..comments2023-11-16T07:45:18.833-07:00Comments on The Reality of Anxiety: Safety First?Aiméehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07915969048532920780noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147889412798634304.post-76314117325069266352007-07-12T16:48:00.000-06:002007-07-12T16:48:00.000-06:00Girl lock your doors! And get a peep hole. I have ...Girl lock your doors! And get a peep hole. I have anxiety with doors, I feel like if someone knocks, or someone calls on the phone, I'm in trouble. So I make the husband answer. :) But caller ID and a peep hole have helped a lot, now I can answer if I want, and if I don't want to, I don't!<BR/><BR/>Be careful. Dogs are great, but sometimes not quite enough to keep you safe! My doors are always locked. My husband and I have been known to lock each other out, it's such a habit. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147889412798634304.post-31182854418791174272007-07-10T09:47:00.000-06:002007-07-10T09:47:00.000-06:00Oh Aimee how scary. Other people don't understand ...Oh Aimee how scary. Other people don't understand growing up Thornton, where the doors were never locked because there was always someone home! And who wanted to bother with keys? There was nothing worth stealing anyway! I would have been terrified as well. Isn't it crazy what we decide to do? Hide in a closet and put on a shirt? I would have done the same exact thing-in fact I have done that, but what we really should do is call the cops or something. Rock on Aimee you are going to make it.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18250472121076379496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147889412798634304.post-55281896841887635802007-07-10T08:24:00.000-06:002007-07-10T08:24:00.000-06:00I NEVER leave my doors unlocked. Even my windows ...I NEVER leave my doors unlocked. Even my windows have nails in them so they can only be opened if I pull the nail out (not hard to do the way my brother set them up). I'm glad it wasn't me in your situation, something terrible might have happened. The first thing Dad gave me when I moved out was a revolver, and the only people who can get in my house are my parents (and maybe my landlords) because they have keys. Even when we lived in the middle of nowhere, my parents taught me to keep all the doors and windows locked. I don't understand how people can sleep with their windows open.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9147889412798634304.post-35205586786999830262007-07-08T19:23:00.000-06:002007-07-08T19:23:00.000-06:00OH MY...THAT WOULD HAVE SCARED ME TO DEATH!We have...OH MY...THAT WOULD HAVE SCARED ME TO DEATH!<BR/><BR/>We have had break ins in our neighborhood too...forced entries. If I am home alone I flat out IGNORE people at the door!<BR/><BR/>Scott and I went from a full bed to a king last year, I sleep 100% better!<BR/><BR/>Take Care!Mollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04956917918263569111noreply@blogger.com