So the other day I had a bit of a panic attack, it wasn't so bad when I had gotten to Boston on Monday. I had went wanting to go to the aquarium, I had been a bit oblivious when waking there since I was so excited, and distracted for once, and ignored the big city. Well on our way out, and we had stopped, I had started getting anxious from..well the people around us, it started getting busy, I was tired, and feeling sick from the heat. I just had a bit of a panic attack, and clung to my mother.. I feel so embarrassed but normally I hate big cities, not to mentions the deaths in Boston lately, it made me panic and cling to her. But I'm much better today thankfully, and got better when I came home.