I was thinking about mentioning when as a kid I drank an entire bottle of a sweet tasting medicine and had to be rushed to the hospital, but there was this time I was much closer.
I was taking a nap at college before a class started and this bi-- I mean... idiotic girl yells at me angrily, waking me up. My heart wanted to burst out and I felt this strong pressure on my chest for 30 seconds or so. And all that because I sent the wrong document for a work due that day, which could be easily addressed. If I had died that day, she'd have to wear the job as a hat.