My hubby became my hubby because of this one bonding moment back when we were still friends. He asked me to go to lunch with him on this rainy Saturday, so we went and somehow got into the topic of my anxiety and emet. He was the first person I had ever poured my heart out to about this. We talked for hours, and he told me he had the same sort of anxiety only it was about pooping his pants, LOL. Sounds funny, but he had the same legitimate fear of it that we do of V*. He was so afraid to go places and would get anxiety attacks because he was afriad he wold suddenly get D* and not make it to a bathroom. I guess that happened to him when he was little and he has never forgotten it.
So for the rest of the day we hung out, ended up getting drunk and doing you know what, and we've been together ever since.
\"Napoleon, you\'re just jealous because I\'ve been talking to babes online all day.\" ~ Kip