Hi, my name is Lorrie, I am 26 and I am new here. I have been an emet for years now. I haven't been s* in over 20 years.... although I feel like it will happen everyday. I have been married for 4 years to wonderful man (he is understanding of my phobia, but it is getting harder and harder for him to deal with as I am getting worse.) I have 2 children 3 and 6.... and that is very hard on me. I don't get too close to my kids for fear that they are harvesting germs or that they could get sick at any moment. I had this fear when I was 10, and it stayed with me for 2 years. I didn't eat, I lived on TUMS and pepto and I almost ended up in the hospital. Finally after my mom threatened to put me in the hospital I forced myself to come out of it.
I did fine for years... I even dealt with a few instantces of my kids getting s* - ON ME! Other times I ran away from it.... but last November it came back FULL FORCE. My daughter got very ill and I locked myself in my room for 2 days with the windows wide open. Since then, I have been dealing with upset stomach and n* everyday!!! I have been on stomach meds, anti-depressants (which made it worse, because of the side effects. I would feel n* from them and get even more depressed.) I have tried hypnotherapy and we made some headways..... but I am right back to square one again.
I wanted to share a post that I made in my own journal... it says alot about what I am going through right now.
I posted this in my emetophobia community:
"Is anyone else at the point with this stupid fear that they just want to give up?
The fear is getting worse and worse for me.... I am now down to 117lbs.... I just lost anoth 3 pounds in one week. I still don't eat much, I am constantly s* in the stomach, I don't like to go anywhere, and I am so beyond depressed right now, that I just want to give up! I can't stand living like this anymore. I think to myself, "Is living like this everyday for the rest of my life worth it?" I'd rather not be around to live like this anymore.
It has gotten so bad that the other day (with all the stress I am going through right now + this fear on top of it) that I wanted to end my life. The only good thing about my fear, is that it saved my life. I thought to myself that I would just take a whole bunch of pills and that would be that.... then I got to thinking that just my luck, I wouldn't die.... I would just end up v* and that would be hell! So I decided against it.
I just can't deal with this anymore. It's affecting my life big time. It is affecting my marriage, my relationship with my kids, friends, family etc etc. On top of making me depressed. I talked to my therapist about it, and she says she wants me to keep a journal on the days that I don't think about the fear, the days that I am not feeling s* or hopeless about the emet. (because I do have good days where I function like a normal human being.... but I get upset that the feeling doesn't last) Then we can see what happens on those days that prevents me from having "episodes". That is all fine and dandy.... but how the hell does that get rid of the fear?
I am at witts end and I am willing to do ANYTHING, see any therapist, or pay amount of money to get this gone for good! My husband thinks that I just need to make myself v* to see that it's not so bad. But that doesn't always work.... there are people who still do it and still have the fear.
I just can't live like this anymore."
These past few days have just been horrible! I am so stressed and depressed that I just don't know what to do. The main thing that depresses me is thisrediculous fear! I don't want to live like this anymore.... it's a s***ty thing to wake up everyday and be petrified. I just want to function like a normal human being. I want to eat, and be happy.... I want to go out and do things without worrying if I am going to get sick... I want to be able to kiss and cuddle