With Halloween just around the corner, it’s the time of year where we go out of our ways to scare ourselves silly. We go to haunted attractions and let actors dressed as zombies and werewolves jump out at us to get our blood flowing and our adrenaline pumping.
Just this weekend, I went to a fantastic haunted corn maze that hosted an airsoft zombie hunt. It was awesome.
But I wasn’t scared. I laughed and ran and shot and had a dandy time with my friends.
Because, you see, I’m not scared of monsters, ghouls, and ghosts. I love them, but I’m not afraid of them. My biggest fear isn’t something popping out of the shadows and darkness to eat my brains.
My biggest fear is gaining all my weight back and getting fat again.