I hope this doesn't bum everyone out, but I broke my 11 year v* free record two nights ago on Christmas Eve and I am so relieved. I resolved myself a month ago that I wanted to overcome this phobia after suffering the past 25 years, even if I had to open myself up to v* if I felt sick again. I thought since it had been so long that I had turned off that part of my brain and had become a freak of nature. I've been thinking of my husband as "v*" ever since he got sick last month and haven't been able to stop thinking of him this way. I'm 4 1/2 months pregnant and guess the "morning sickness" finally got to me with all of the different foods, all of the stinky scented candles my mom was burning, being pregnant, and wanting to get over my emet. I had a long talk with my cousin about my emet and was happy to know she remembered I had this phobia. She gave me a lot of reassurance and told me v* is not that bad, just to think of it as food. After this talk, I felt s* while we were opening presents but got over it. Then on the 1/2 car ride home started feeling it again. Soon as I got in the door that was it. I v* several times and it was great!! It was nowhere near as scary as I was anticipating these last 11 years and was actually exciting to know that my body does still work. Afterward, the thoughts about my husband dissipated and I'm no longer angry with him for v* last month. I feel so much better knowing there is hope for me yet!!