I don’t know how to swim and when I venture in any swimming pool, I always end up like a talaba: immersed in water but clinging on whatever stable matter I can hold on to, never letting go.
I fear heights. Whenever there are scenes on tv particularly showing a POV of someone on a building ledge, I feel an uncomfortable sensation in my groin!
I fear snakes. I fear poverty. I fear popular people.
And now that I’m no longer, ehem, young, I hear William Wallace’s famous Braveheart line: …and dying in your bed, many years from now, would you trade this day to that day…!
