If you couldn't tell from the title I'm new here. Over the past 2-3 years I've realized...though I don't want to admit it...I have a problem that I've been in denial about for a long time. Maybe it would help if I started from the beginning.
I've had bad medical problems since I was born, doctors blamed it on being born premature (I was a little over a month early), so any illness you can think of - especially viruses and infections - I've probably had it at some point. At one point they even suspected cancer... I have asthma, allergies, a lactose and gluten intolerance, and irritable bowel syndrome. So naturally, I've always been afraid of getting sick. But the past three years...I'm extremely afraid of anything related to my stomach, and it's added to the anxiety and depression I already have, to a point where it's effecting me everyday.
Yesterday is a good example. My three year old brother got very sick - and lucky me, he just so happens to have CVS (cyclic v* syndrome), and all his bouts of it mimic a SV. You can imagine how I react when he has an episode right? I went into a bad panic (it was a bit worse than his previous times) and immediately did the usual: wash my hands infinite times, start to sanitize the house, get a little more OCD than normal. My mom didn't know what I was doing, the whole time she thought I was just having my normal anxiety issues, and she knows I've always hated sickness. She somehow thought I was alright, and he was getting so bad that she had me help her (I wanted to scream). I'm an okay actress so I faked being calm, but as soon as she didn't need me anymore I barricaded myself in my room and to be honest I'm in my room now - I haven't really come out since, and refused to eat dinner last night.
I realized last night when I was trying to get to sleep that I really do have a problem...and my little fear is developing into a phobia. Maybe it's good that I've come to terms with it, but I have no idea what to do now... I've been able to keep this a secret for 3 years, and the thought to having to face it down or bring it out into the open is scary itself.
I haven't told anyone, not even my mom, who I'm close to. She doesn't know, and if she suspects anything, she most likely thinks it's my usual anxiety. I haven't told her, and I'm not really sure I want to, let alone how to go about telling her if I did...
Please, if anyone could give me any advice at all. I'm almost in tears now, and I'm really lost and scared
Thanks in advance,
xxx Hannah