Ok,

So I'm about to go to Spain for a year, the problem is, I have to get on a
plane, which is extremely difficult for me because of the throw up factor.
The last plane trip I took, the girl across the aisle started doing the deed
before the jets even started. I was a horrible wreck. I had a migraine from
all of the stress, my back, neck, and stomach were in knots. The flight
lasted nine miserable hours with this girl barfing the whole way. Before
the jets started, while we were taking off, while we were flying, when
there was turbulence, when there wasn't...THE WHOLE TIME. I am flying
alone this time and I am so extremely afraid that someone that gets
motion sickness will just happen to be placed beside me because thats
how my life seems to work. THe universe hates me. I have more throw up
stories than anyone I feel like, just because I hate it so much. So my
question to whomever is; What is the politest way to not make a scene if
this happens, because I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself. If
the person beside me starts puking, I will be up and out of that seat in a
hot minute. Can I ask them when they sit down if they get sick? IF they
say yes, what can I do? I don't want to be kicked off of the plane so I'd
have to wait until we were in the air. Do the flight attendants let people
sit in the back where their seats are if there's one open? I'm getting a
sedative I guess from my doctor, but I'm worried about taking it because
it's going to make me go to sleep and what if the person thats barfing
beside me gets it on me or something. That would be wretchid waking up
finding vom on you. Does anyone have any tricks or tips to help me out?

Just a side note. If I ever get enough money, I'm going to buy an airline
and you will have to go through a motion sickness test. If you get sick,
you're not allowed on my planes, if that were to somehow be illegal, there
would be a special section for the people that do get sick. It would be
sealed off so that it didn't gross out/bother/freak out the paying
customers that didn't get sick. I think it's so unfair that I may be subject
to sitting beside someone that is going to do something that I fear more
than death. Give me poop, pee, needles, rats, roaches, spiders, blood,
leprosy, or anything else people are afraid of and I'm fine, but when it
comes to vomit...I'm helpless. My fight or flight kicks in and I'm usually
gone like the wind.

Bottom line, my luck is so horrible when it comes to this, I just can't help
but think that I'm going to get screwed.