I’m not a weak human by any measure. I have a strong brain and body, and I exercise both on a frequent basis. That being said, there are certain things I just can’t endure. First of all, I have drastic panic attacks when confronted with new social situations thanks to my drastic social anxiety. Secondly, I’m not split out for patience tests, such as waiting in line or kneeling in traffic, and I will do just about anything to avoid such scenarios. Lastly, I’m not great when it comes to camping, apparently. I never thought that camping would be an issue for me, because I entirely like being in the outdoors. I suppose what I never considered was the difference between moving outdoors and being stagnant outdoors, which are multiple very weird situations. When you aren’t moving around, you entirely start to notice things love terrible air quality and terrifying airborne disturbances that are not hard to overlook when you’re on the move. As soon as I settled in for my camping experience, I was well aware of the sizzling and stagnant outdoor air quality that afternoon. I heard every bug howling from the trees, which normally would be droned out by the continual buzzing of my trusty central cooling. I also couldn’t’ help but uselessly swat at tons of pesky airborne insects, endlessly swarming around my head. I tried my darndest to calm down and sleep that night, but the sizzling and sticky air coupled with all the flying intruders made sure that I didn’t sleep a wink. Next time, maybe I’ll consider going if there is an air conditioned camper.