as i leave work yesterday, i got stuck in the elevator on the 20th floor.
stuck.
meaning, no movement. stillness.
stuck.
i was with two other people and i bugged the fuck out. for real. not playin. i freaked my shit.
it only lasted for less than two minutes...but the fear of being stuck in there was unreal. your mind races and you start to go directly into disaster mode. this was not good. i'm usually good under pressure, but this time i completely melted down. while i was able to hold it together on the outside, the only thing that would have given it away was the tear that dripped down the left side of my face. thank god the two other people were to my right.
eventually the doors opened again on the 20th floor and at that point i got off and took another elevator.
i do admit, when i got to work this morning, i contemplated the stairs.
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