I am so sick & tired of living in this constant, never ending fear of being sick. Every day goes like this, "Crap, I feel funny, am I going to be sick?" "Oh God, I'm having d*, somethings not right!" "Ah, I'm dizzy, this better not be a sv*!" "Mom, mom, is this normal? Why do I feel like this? Please don't tell me I'm going to be sick." I don't even know who I am anymore & it's stressing me out. I've always been extremely afraid of v* but never like this. Only when I know someone who's sick or someone in my household v*s. Now it's just a constant obsession of washing my hands, avoiding things, & freaking out about my stupid stomach & my dizzy head.
All I want is to get better; I want to go back to how I used to be, at least. Sure I had panic attacks when someone was sick but it's rare when someone in my household is sick. I much prefer feeling weird only when someone is sick as opposed to all the time. I hate these stupid superstitions I have, like eating certain things, doing certain things, watching certain things. I hate that I had to leave my friends house because I was having a huge panic attack & I was dizzy & I had to avoid seeing my own FRIEND. It's ridiculous. I'm frustrated with myself. I just want to make myself better but I'm finding it so hard, I try & I try to convince myself that I'm okay, I try & tell myself that v* is normal, not going to hurt me, that the buildup is way worse than the actual thing, but no matter what I'm just always here, freaking out. One cough & I'm afraid that I'll be sick from it. Dizzy spell? Oh, crap, guess I'm sick. Cramp? Oh my God, I'm going to v*! I'm just so sick & I'm sorry I'm completely ranting but I just need to let this out somewhere.
My mom is completely fed up with this. She was understanding & supportive at first but now whenever I come to her worried or scared & I just want to talk about things she just gets really mad, & it bothers me because I just want to talk to her you know? I feel like I have nobody to talk to you now & I hate it. I'm only twelve, my friends don't understand this, they all know how much I hate v* but they don't understand the severity of the phobia, & the fear I endure every day.
I used to love being home alone; the freedom & independance. Now I hate it. If I start to feel off I Have to call my mom or call someone to come over because I'm so afraid that something will happen while I'm alone. I used to love rides at amusement parks, the really spinny ones too, now I'm too afraid to go on because I'm afraid they'll make me sick. I used to love car trips, road trips etc, now I hate it because I'm afraid I'll v* in the car like i did when I was 3 (the last time I was sick,).
I just feel ridiculous, out of control in a way. I hate the way I'm making myself feel & I want it to stop; I know that I'm the one who is really in control but it doesn't feel like it. It feels like I've been taken over.
Thank God my class had outdoor school last year instead of this year, because now that my phobia & anxiety has intensified so much I doubt I'd go, & I had so much fun there & I'm so glad I got to go when I did. I'm afraid of being away from home because I'm so afraid I'll v* or someone else will v*. It keeps getting worse & worse. I started taking Zoloft this week so hopefully it helps me out a little. I'm so over this & I want to be me again. I hate the fact that I'm potentially losing myself at twelve years old; I'm in seventh grade, I should be hanging out with my friends at the mall, going to movies, eating junk food, but instead I'm sitting at home, sleeping, taking Gravol, worrying, worrying some more, not eating full meals because of being afraid of my IBS & lactose intolerance symptoms. I'm not completely anti-social but the only way I'm actually hanging out with my friends now is if they initiate it. I talk to them all the time I just don't initiate hanging out anymore, & I'm afraid that I'll lose my friends.
I'm sorry I'm always abusing these boards, but this is the only place where I feel like I can talk to people about this. My therapist just talks to me about my anxiety in general, not my phobia which is causing it :/
I just want to be me again. Happy, free, outgoing, adventerous, Kailyn.



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