voodoochild16
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I have looked to see if fear of small towns has a phobia name. My town isn't all that small, but it is claustrophobically insular. Flying back into the town I live in is like a descent into hell. The plays begins its descent and the dread wells up. I am back in this frightening wasteland of conservatism and intolerance, where I wake in fright.
I went on a day trip recently and felt this while coming back "home" which I can also call "hell" too.
Over and over again I think of the way to rid of this feeling, and the same answer always comes back to me.