I was straight up afraid of an intrusion now. It was really, really bad. At first, I thought that I was just being silly. But the more ponies banged on my door, the more my heart wanted to pay my colon a visit. I never knew my adrenal glands could pump so much long-term stress into my body, and oh boy, was it a terrible feeling. I had never felt this way before, but now, I wouldn’t be all too hyperbolic if I said it was erring on the side of PTSD.