You are a little and you had been sat in your room to play by yourself while your daddy finishes off some work. About half way through playing dollies you lose your favourite stuffy. You try to look for it on your own but after much struggle you fail, which is when you begin to throw a fit. Screaming and throwing things against the walls in your nursery room. The sounds alert your caregiver and he comes into the room to see you throwing a tantrum. At this point your in full blown tears, sitting on the floor with broken toys surrounding me and I cry heavily, losing a stuffy may not seem that bad to some, but to a little a stuffy is their everything, that 'tantrum' was a panic attack.