Ugh.. Today was strange. I was having a very busy day, so I didn't really have time to eat until this afternoon. Once I ordered my food, I was sooo hungry and couldn't wait to eat. When it came to the table, I think I may have ate too fast or something, I don't know. Shortly after I finished eating, the nausea began. My tummy didn't hurt, I didn't feel queezy, it was more like my salivary glands were going big time and I couldn't swallow. Sometimes when I get this feeling, I chew gum and it seems to help me. The gum wasn't working. I tried some sips of water, but couldn't swallow it.
I was in the car with my Dad, and he isn't really the most comforting person in the world and I still carry around animosity toward him from my childhood. I couldn't tell if I would rather be alone, or if he was helping. Almost panicking, I recalled everything I've been working on in therapy. Finally, I made myself breath deep and slow. I told myself that I would be okay and to trust my body. I told myself that even if "it" does happen, my body will take care of itself and I have to just let it and that I would be okay. This went on for 20-30 min. Then, my intestines started cramping and I thought I was going to have those other kind of issues. But, again we were on the road, and I DO NOT use public bathrooms, so I started getting worried again. I was only 20 more min. from my mom's and knew things would be okay if I could just make it there. My mind was racing, I was pissed at myself.. pissed at my parents.. pissed at the world.. pissed at my weakness. So, I started again.. breathing, relaxing, positive self talk.. Finally, my dad dropped me off at my car. I didn't know whether to be afraid to drive the next 20 min. alone or to be grateful to be rid of him. (not that he was being mean, I just won't let him comfort me) I got in my car, turned the music on and took my mind off of things. Mind you by now I could swallow and no longer thought I was going to V*, but knew I had to be somewhere safe and quick because I was dealing with tummy cramps and didn't trust the other feeling to be completely gone.
Geez.. This is long.. Sorry... Anyway.. I just wanted to share that everything turned out okay. I never got sick from either end and I remained relaxed and took care of me by myself. It felt really good. I wanted anyone who ever experiences anything like this to remember me, remember this story. I was SURE that I was gonna do it. No doubt in my mind. I was preparing myself to be okay with it mentally, and all it took was for me to remain calm and my food to digest a little and I was okay.