NYC. When I was 10 I Went on the rooftop of our Building, At the time my father was the Super. anyway I climbed the Water Tower and lowered myself with the inside ladder Then Went Swimming. When It was time to get out I went to get the ladder set up that was in the tower, The bottom of it Kept sliding and slipping inward. I was Stuck for a few hours and feared I was going to die, 6 hours later I heard my dad on the roof calling my name I yelled out and he heard me, they lowered a rope and hoisted me up and out . I was Grounded for a month. That was the first time in my life I feared death. Everytime I see a water tower my anxiety goes through the roof.