Hello everyone,
My name is Sarah and I have been living with emetophobia since I was 14. I am not sure what started it....but I still have it and I feel it's making life hard dealing with it on a daily basis. I am looking for support/help to help me rid me of my phobia so I can resume living a normal life.
It started as a freshman in high school. I couldn't even go to class because I would have a full blown panic attack....worrying about myself vomiting there, or in public. I felt safe at home. I couldn't go anywhere without having a panic attack. It got to the point at that time where I wouldn't eat either, I would just sip water all day. I got so weak and lost a lot of weight. My grandmother ended up taking me to my physician. I panicked when i got there and the doctor had to see me out in the parking lot, because I couldn't get out of the car.
Anxiety runs deeply in my family, so the doctor decided to put me on anxiety medication. It really did help with controlling the anxiety I felt out in public. I couldn't even go to concerts....I had to move seats so I wasn't sitting in the middle of a bunch of people. I would be afraid of someone getting sick around me and no way to run from the situation fast enough if I needed to. I would get all panicked and felt like I couldn't breathe.
Well, the anxiety medication still works okay to this day to help control my panic attacks....but when a terrifying situation arises where someone or myself throws up around me, it doesn't work. I will still have extreme panic attacks. I even feel an attack arising if someone around me says that their stomach hurts. I constantly question over and over if they're alright. It really irritates them.
Well, I just recently got engaged to a wonderful man and we plan on having kids in the future. Just last night, my boyfriend....I believe he ate something bad and he had horrible diahrrea and he threw up all over the bathroom floor. I had went into another bedroom and shut the door....I panicked. Just hearing him in there with the door shut made me gag uncontrollably. He was so sick....asking me to come help him. I just couldn't....I sat there shaking like no other....my heart was racing....almost to the point where I thought I may pass out. I just couldn't go in there...
I wanted to help so badly, I didn't like to see him like that and I wanted him to be there for me, like he is there for me. I took a lorezapam (I have that too, to help with the panic attacks) to help calm me down. It calmed me down a little bit and I tried to go in there to help, but I couldn't get past the doorway. I really tried, but I couldn't. The panic was extreme. I had to flee the situation.
I don't want to rely on anxiety medications any longer....they don't help when I actually come into contact with my phobia. I still worry about it on a daily basis, wherever I go, etc. I hate it controlling my life like this. I want to have a wonderful marriage and to have kids to take care of someday. I feel like a failure and want to move on past this to live a normal life.
It's so good to know that there are others like me, feeling the same things I do. Any support/help that I can get would be greatly appreciated.
-Sarah![]()



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