I have this problem that rears its ugly head every October. I hate Halloween. I mean I really hate it. I wish I liked it. October with all its candy, costumes, pumpkins, and beautiful weather…I should like it, right? I have never had great experiences with dressing up or trick-or-treating so the whole Halloween thing is no big deal to me. But, I feel like, in order to take part in some of the Halloween spirit, I like to watch scary movies and ghost hunting shows. I get scared so easily but still insist on watching these shows and movies every October. I am still scared from the first and only time I watched Paranormal Activity, in the day light with all the lights on. This has to be one of Mike’s biggest pet peeves about me. I get scared. He falls asleep. I wake him up three minutes later claiming I just saw the bedroom door move open.  He sleepily checks out whatever claim I made and reassures me there is no ghost in the house. He falls back asleep. I wake him up a few minutes later saying there was some noise by the back door. You get …

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