Blogtober #21 – What am I afraid of?

I am afraid of wasps, I hate them, I don’t understand what they do to deserve their existence. I remember when we were younger we had gone camping and me, my brother and some other children we were with had gone playing. My brother disturbed a nest of wasps and some went up my peddle pushers, I remember us all running down the hill back to the tent. 

A few years ago a friend and I went on a road trip and a wasp got into the car whilst I was driving, without thinking I just froze, completely stopped the car without looking in the middle of a roundabout and freaked out. Thankfully there were no other cars near at the time!