A couple weeks ago, I was at my husband’s apartment in Seattle, where I lived with him, when he told me a new story about a very scary event that had occurred at his home.

I was just getting into the apartment and when he walked in he was suddenly surrounded by people and he said that the guy had attacked him.

He had a baseball bat.

A baseball bat, in the process, broke the windows of my apartment and landed on the floor in front of my husband, who was just standing there with a baseball cap on.

The guy was obviously not in his right mind and he was completely unhinged.

He was in a rage.

He punched the guy in the face.

He said, “I’m going to cut your fucking face open, I’m going, I am going to get this bloody nose.”

And the guy just started punching me in the back of the head.

And then the guy got up and left, and I was like, “Oh my God.”

And then, as I was walking back to my apartment, I realized, “Wait, he was attacking me?”

So I was pretty shaken up.

I’ve had this experience before.

But when I realized I was about to be attacked by this guy who was totally unhinge and not in control, I just sort of turned my head and looked away and went, “No, wait a minute, wait.”

I thought, “Well, this is really weird.”

I don’t know if I’m a person who can handle being hit in the head, but I was thinking, “This guy is not going to go away.”

He kept coming, and he kept hitting me.

I started walking back toward the door and I thought I might have broken the glass.

Then I thought about what I could have done if I hadn’t.

I said to myself, “What if I had just stepped back and kept walking?”

So what I did was, I grabbed the guy by the arm and pulled him back into my apartment.

That’s when I started to realize that I was in danger.

So what did I do?

I turned around and said, [expletive] it.

I got back to work, but the next day I went home, got dressed and went out to my balcony to do some work.

But, you know, it was the worst feeling ever.

I didn’t know what was going on.

So, I came back the next morning and the next thing I knew, I had the most violent and dangerous day in my life.

So this is not something you want to go through.

It’s not something that you want.

But it’s not a story that I’ve ever had to deal with before, so I just started doing some research.

It was the most stressful thing I’ve experienced, and it made me rethink my life decisions.

So I went to the local emergency room to be checked out.

And after my appointment I started feeling really sick and started feeling like I was having a seizure.

I couldn’t speak.

I thought that I couldn, but that didn’t stop me from going back to the office and going through the whole thing again.

And the next time I went in there, they said, You need to come in.

I went back and got checked out again.

So they put me in bed.

And I had been diagnosed with a concussion.

I had a concussion from a football-related hit.

And this was the second time that I’d had a head trauma, so this was kind of the third time I had had to go in for a head injury, so it was very disorienting.

So it was just scary.

So the next couple of days were very difficult.

I think it was around 2 p.m. when I went out for a walk in the park.

I took a couple of steps and then I had this tremendous feeling in my head.

I wasn’t even sure I was conscious.

I remember looking at my phone and seeing that I had fallen into a fountain and that there was a police officer in the fountain.

So my mind was going crazy.

So there were some scary moments.

I did a little bit of walking around and I realized that I hadn´t been able to put my phone in my pocket and that I needed to grab it and I needed my phone.

So that’s when a couple other guys came up to me and said that I wasn´t able to get my phone into my pocket.

So after they got me into the ambulance, I thought maybe I would have to go back and get my cellphone.

But then they had me put my cellphone back into its case, so they could charge me.

So when I came out, I looked around the building and saw that there were cops in the street and there were two officers that were outside of my building.

So we were just sort a little shocked.

I walked down to the police station, and after talking to the cops