10-25-2008, 03:27 PM
My first apartment outside the uni dorm was a half way house... I didnt know this when I moved in.
My roomie had ma.e friends with one of the tenants who was a true multi-personality... we rarely saw his/her roomie as she suffered from debilitating agoraphobia. Bob asked me to go downstairs to get some ice from his roomie. I knocked at the door and thought I heard something answer but wasnt sure. I knocked again saying that Bob had sent me downstairs to get some ice... after a few minutes the door slowly opened just enough for a hand to pass out a bowl of ice. I barely saw the womans face.
Hope your agoraphobia never gets as bad as hers and you are able to function
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