My 2 year old woke up yesterday with a stomach virus and of course as you all know the old brain decided to spin out of control with dread, fear, and it's going to get me doom.
My husband kept her away from me the best he could since he understands or at least tries to understand my phobia. After she stopped doing that dreaded word, I did go out in the living room around her and him. I lysoled everything. I haven't eaten in over 24 hours or drank anything because of this fear. And I barely slept last night thinking I was going to catch it. My daughter one time got up on me after she was feeling really good and started bouncing on me and she was drooling with her tongue out which landed on me so that has me scared. Now my husband is up inthe bathroom with diarreah and that is spinning me out of control. I have been trying to keep my hands away from my face and my hands washed. BUT THE FEAR....I HATE THE FEAR....AND THE WHOLE VIRUS!