While I may naturally be very passive, I am usually pretty fearless. Spiders, snakes, outrageous heights, blood- whatever, you name it.
But if you put a cockroach ANYWHERE in my sight, I WILL scream.
That being said- YES, having one crawl all over me while I innocently tumblr in my bed and then leaving it's icky guts on my sheets because I squished it in my frantic attempt to get away IS enough to make me half a breakdown for a good half hour.
I'm so terrified it's going to come back. I only injured it.
*sobs*












