May I add to the very short list of things I am scared of: Boredom.
I have never ever been bored in my life. For that I am, unfortunately, too interested in too many things. Yet. There are spheres of life (not necessarily my own) which have potential to bore me. I can see it on the horizon. Like a rainbow. Only less enchanting.
I don’t like it. And when I don’t like something I revert to the toddler with a tantrum I never had. So, my wish to live life backwards appears to have been granted.