We emetophobes have been through hell and back, so to speak.
And I'm just so tired of my hamster wheel; that being, the cycle, the pattern, the obsession with vomit. I've come to a conclusion that I have, namely, two options. Either induce vomiting or catch a bug. It's not even worth mentioning that the latter is probably the most heinous of these two (last case scenario, right?), it kind of just goes without saying.
But I've had my nose on the grindstone for too long, coddling this disease, and I am losing sanity and patience.