Hi. My name is Juli and I'm 18 years old. I've had this particular phobia since.. well.. as far back as I can remember. Whenever someone even mentions... anything having to do with this phobia, I hyperventilate and cry, and, really, nothing can console me, and I just have to wait it out.
Of course, I grew up in a family of people with weak stomachs. I live with 15 of these family members, share a bed with my mom... etc. So, if someone's sick... I am immediately exposed to it, and, consequently, cry. My uncle especially likes to make gagging noises whenever I enter the room, causing me to flee and hide until he leaves for work, etc.
I have a very nervous tummy. It hurts when I'm scared or upset or whenever it feels like hurting me. I'll go days without eating because I'm afraid of getting sick when I do. I get so paranoid every time I feel a little twinge, and, really, my entire life revolves around my stomach and the availability of bathrooms.
I've been dating my current boyfriend for about 18 months now. When my family got kicked out of our house we moved a few counties away, so that the only way I can see him on his terms is to spend the night at his house. He has 3 older brothers that still live at home, and someone is constantly occupying the bathroom. I don't go over there much, and consequently have a rocky relationship with his mom.
You see, my fear is of me being sick, others being sick, even the sound on a cartoon is enough to push me over the edge.
I couldn't go to college because of monetary issues, but I don't think I could have lived in a dorm with students who party too hard and... become sick.
I'm so ashamed of my fear. No one in my family/none of my friends understand it. I'm made fun of about it, mostly, or talked down to. I understand that they're frustrated with me having these breakdowns but there's nothing that I can do about it... I'm helpless. Really, nothing helps me.
I just rub my tummy, take an antacid, and beg God to keep me safe. ... and I'm not religious...
I'm sorry that was so long, but... I've never talked about it before.
Thank you for listening.. It means a lot.
I don't know what to do in the community.. but.. I can, at the very least, sympathize.



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