I had a very creepy experience this morning.
I am usually a very cautious person when I am out. I have every nook and cranny in sight from the corner of my eye to as far as I can see in front etc.
I live on the top level of my apartment building and usually take the stairs which isn't that safe for a female to do but I find it safe enough and well lit.
Anyway on my way back up I decided to take the elevator because I am exhausted from lack of sleep.
I stepped on and thought "hmmm it's dark in here" and when the door closed, it was dark. The light was burnt out and the little emergency light was very dim at the top of the elevator so it was still pitch black.
I started going up and then the door opened and a guy stepped on. Before I could react we were on our way up in the dark.
My anxiety shot up. I tried to make conversation about the light being out and the guy didn't even reply (I don't know if he could not speak English or if he was just creepy). After a decade long elevator ride, that sweet sound "ding" and the elevator door opens. Dude is uncomfortably to close to me, like if the lights were on he would have been curled up in fetal position. Well maybe not that close but close. Creepy.
The door closed and then "ding". I started to freak out again until I realized it was my own floor.
I can't believe how stupid I was or how slow my brain functions I guess.
I think I will stick to the stairs. At least I can see there.
I know this has nothing to do with mental health, well unless we are talking about my lack of brain function, that is a little mental. I just can't believe how daft I can be.
Someone send the sleep fairy my way...please. :notworthy:
I am usually a very cautious person when I am out. I have every nook and cranny in sight from the corner of my eye to as far as I can see in front etc.
I live on the top level of my apartment building and usually take the stairs which isn't that safe for a female to do but I find it safe enough and well lit.
Anyway on my way back up I decided to take the elevator because I am exhausted from lack of sleep.
I stepped on and thought "hmmm it's dark in here" and when the door closed, it was dark. The light was burnt out and the little emergency light was very dim at the top of the elevator so it was still pitch black.
I started going up and then the door opened and a guy stepped on. Before I could react we were on our way up in the dark.
My anxiety shot up. I tried to make conversation about the light being out and the guy didn't even reply (I don't know if he could not speak English or if he was just creepy). After a decade long elevator ride, that sweet sound "ding" and the elevator door opens. Dude is uncomfortably to close to me, like if the lights were on he would have been curled up in fetal position. Well maybe not that close but close. Creepy.
The door closed and then "ding". I started to freak out again until I realized it was my own floor.
I can't believe how stupid I was or how slow my brain functions I guess.
I think I will stick to the stairs. At least I can see there.
I know this has nothing to do with mental health, well unless we are talking about my lack of brain function, that is a little mental. I just can't believe how daft I can be.
Someone send the sleep fairy my way...please. :notworthy: