I'm actually really anxious right now so I decided to come on this site to help calm my nerves. plus, I feel like telling a story. it's about my brave soul and my drunk boyfriend. my boyfriend had a party at his house, and everyone drank alcohol (clearly). I drink because being drunk really makes me relaxed and worry-free and I sleep like a baby (I have never v* from being too drunk, I know my limit). anyway, my boyfriend drank too much and had previously ate an undercooked hamburger, so the two were not mixing well at all. I sat outside with him and held his hand and tried to make him feel better. but before I knew it, he began loudly v* into the bushes, while squeezing my hand tightly. I stayed there as long as I could but I could not listen to it any longer, I myself began to gag. which made me cry helplessly, then I went back inside and a normal person came to comfort him (oh it must be nice to be normal...). days later, I can still hear the exact same noises he made and I could barely sleep. it was horrible. now, I haven't v* since the third grade (I'm 19) and haven't been around anyone sick in a very long time. so this experience was very traumatizing. especially since it was someone I loved suffering, right beside me.
my question is this: have you ever dealt with a similar situation? or do you have any interesting and brave v* exposure stories to share? or just say whatever you like :]