I have a feeling I'm not alone in this, but when I told my husband he looked at me like I was crazy. I've been to therapy because I was having panic attacks and that really helped me. I feel I probably need therapy in order to cope with this phobia as I go to a very dark place when someone around me gets s*. My problem is (and this is where the weird look comes in) that I think oftentimes I don't get s* because of sheer willpower and I'm worried that if I stop caring and freaking out so much, I'll start getting s* more. Obviously that's a circular issue, but it's one of the things preventing me from really committing to try and beat this thing. Anyone else feel this way?