Evening all, I hope you are all feeling well today.
I am sorry but this could be a bit of a rant, but I need to get it off
my chest and I see from reading the posts here that you all have good
ears and good hearts.
I am new here, so first off I will state that "I am an emetophobe, and
have been for 25 years". My 'phobe is of me v* primarily
(childhood trauma) and others around me second.
Anyway, on to the rant. Got into work today and one of my
research assistants who has been off work for a couple of weeks with a
serious chest infection was around, but looking a bit pale. At
coffee break she did not drink more than two sips of her tea and a bit
of her scone. Later in the day she said she was going home as she
had v* twice already today and she felt really drained. Now she
is normally really good, and if she or her son is ill she will stay
away from the rest of us, but she really got to me today as she knew
she wasn't feeling well but still came into work. Am I that much
of an ogre expecting someone who is ill to come into work ? (the answer
is No by the way !!)
Then, and this is where my blood really began to boil. I picked
my 4 1/2 month old son up from the childminder and she makes a flippant
comment about how it is a real sick house today - Her daughter has a
bad kidney infection, her son has a really bad chest, she has a
gallbladder problem, and to top it all, she comes out with the old
classic - "..and my husband was up all night with d and v". NOW
WHY DIDN'T SHE TELL ME THIS AT 8AM WHEN I DROPPED LIAM OFF. So he
has been in a house all day where someone has been ill. Now the
husband did go to work today and when I got there to pick Liam up the
husband was eating his dinner, so it doesn't sound as if it was too
serious (the fact he went to work after being ill during the night is a
totally different issue - don't get me started on that one). My
wife has had Norwalk twice and I know that she couldn't eat within 24
hours, and it was more like a week before she could eat again, so I
think it unlikely that he has that. Then the childminder proceded
to tell me of all the other people she has come into contact with over
the past few days who were ill or have been recently ill.
Now this isn't just an emetophobia thing in my thinking, but a common
sense thing, if you have someone who is ill in the house, you just
don't accept other peoples kids into the house, end of story. I
know that Liam has to face the world to develop his immune system (I am
an Immunologist so know the benefits to him) and that I can't guard him
against it, but I am his dad, and I want to be the one to make the
decisions to let him go into a sick house, not be told as an after
thought. Liam is only small, and I wish we didn't have to leave
him with a childminder, but financial constraints make it a
necessity. When he was born he spent 11 days in intensive care
because of a VERY VERY traumatic birth and I just can not bring myself
to think of him getting sick for a while, the trauma of 4 1/2 months
ago is just too fresh in my mind and I can still burst into tears at
the very smallest thing.
And as a final rant, I have a new PhD student in the lab, and if I hear
once more that he has come into work and is v*, but he just needs to
get work done, then I think I will scream (he is a heavy drinker which
accounts for 99.99% of it). The health authorities in Ireland
have drafted guidelines for people who have upset stomachs informing
them to stay at home and not come back to work for 2 days after the
last symptom. I do it, my wife does it. If the lab can
survive without the both of us then I am sure that it can survive
without the others if they are ill. I just hate inconsiderate
people.
Now, I think I am done, and now I feel MUCH MUCH better. Sorry for the rant.
Iain
P.S. And I also am