Last Tuesday I was walking back home from work, just following the streets that looked the most interesting and enjoying the walking and sights, although, I got too carried away and ended up getting lost.
Eventually I arrived at a small park in the middle of a roundabout, and it was getting dark, and there was way too much traffic to cross to the next street, I waited and waited for over 20 minutes without being able to cross, and it was starting to get dark.
Suddenly, I started to feel fear, and loneliness, I was feeling like a lost little kid, I was anxious and I wanted to have my favorite plushie to hug him, or even better my mom there to take me home, I was feeling so bad that I had to sit down on a bench and calm down, I was seriously on the verge of tears D:
This is weird because I get lost all the time, and I have never felt this way before.
At the end I managed to find the correct way back home, but I arrived there 2 hours after leaving my home.
If I could get some opinions, similar stories and possible explanations as to why that happened, Iíll be grateful D: