I am new to this forum as of last week. This phobia rules my life entirely and it's just very hard to deal with. I told my fiance about it and he is very supportive. For as long as I can remember I've always had this phobia. I remember all the way back to nursery school that if someone would get s*, I would completely lose it. I grew up in a loving household, but my mother did pass away when I was young so maybe that could be it? I was shocked to see how many people out there are going through the same thing.
Well, I'm writing now because there is a girl who sits near me who is ALWAYS out s* (once or twice a month) with her kids who have a sv (I never knew kids could get this like 7 times in 6 months). It drives me absolutely crazy as I'm in fear ALL of the time that she is carrying it when her kids are home ill. Well, on Monday her husband was up all night doing you know what and then she called into work yesterday s* as well with the same thing. We work in pretty close quarters - they are pretty much open cubicles. We're only about 3-4 feet from one another and only my computer monitor and a screen separates us. I HATE it! She also comes in after her kids are ill with graphic descriptions - HELLO PANIC ATTACK! I am so afraid of catching it that I actually called in to work today (can't believe I'm admitting this). I have a very good work ethic and a guilty conscience, so this was very hard for me to do. I don't want to go in tomorrow (Friday) either AND I absolutely hate the job so that doesn't help either! The job that I left about six months ago had "high walled (about 6 feet)" cubicles, so I rarely had panic attacks when people were ill, plus it was a small group of people. I'm looking for a job now that I can either work out of home or in a smaller office. Ugh - someone help me!Edited by: chally