Monday, July 11, 2011   I was sitting here this morning trying
to think up a list of things that trigger me.  The sad part is,
I think the smaller list would be the things that don't, but
whatever.  Maybe I can categorize them as pet peeves instead of
triggers.  I tried to hide my neurotic side as much as possible.
Smacking food is the worst for me. Well, mouth noises at all. I
can't take it.  I was sitting in a support group I'm attending a
few weeks ago and this woman sitting across from me smacked her
gum for two solid hours.  I wanted to lunge at her. The sound
makes me feel ill.  I once failed a college exam because the
person behind me was sucking on hard candy and I swear to you, I
nearly lost my salvation on her. Ri.dic.u.lous.  I can't even
listen to the dog eat because it sends me into a rage.  And if I
actually tell someone in person that this bothers me, nine times
out of ten, the person will 'pretend' to be smacking to see my
reaction.  They'll wish they hadn' me.  I'll lose a friend over
and wo