So I haven't been on this website for a good month or so - progress indeed, as far as I'm concerned! A recent split from my long-term partner spurred me on to (try to) conquer this horrid phobia, and the absense of the 'support line' she provided (which in retrospect was not condusive to overcoming my emet, despite thinking so at the time) has really aided my progress. However, I've hit a bit of a brick wall recently - every Facebook remark about v*, every flippant comment I hear on the radio about it, every colleague who calls in with "that illness" makes me relapse more and more.. I'm almost at the stage where I don't want to leave the safety of my home; I'd much sooner curl up and hibernate until the summer. Anyone have any suggestions/thoughts?
Bex..




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