Mind over mind
4 years ago
I can juggle three balls, all by myself. But if someone should toss something in my direction, my heart stops, my fingers tie themselves into knots and my eyes stop seeing. Call it “Playground PTSD”.
I can juggle three balls, all by myself. But if someone should toss something in my direction, my heart stops, my fingers tie themselves into knots and my eyes stop seeing. Call it “Playground PTSD”.