Saturday night my bf made dinner for us. Then he said he didn't feel well his head and stomach hurt so he went to lie down in the bedroom. I went to lie down with him and all of a sudden he said he had to do "it". I heard him doing it and I freaked out. I started getting nauseous and felt like I had to go to the bathroom. It was snowing outside but I still went out on the balcony in my robe and slippers so I would not hear what he was doing. I kept asking him if he was getting sick from the post nasal drip that he gets and he was like I don't know. I told him I was freaking out and he said well what happens if u get what I have? It happens to everyone. This made me freak out more. I had explosive diarrhea and finally relaxed after taking 2 klonopin and a vistaril. I wanted to leave and go to my mom's house but I had the diarrhea and he wanted me to stay in case things got worse. I felt so bad bc he was sick but at the same time I was angry with him for being sick. It was awful. I hate this phobia. No one understands what I go through, all people tell me is well it happens to everyone. I'm like great, really helpful for my anxiety.