Well since I'm new here I figured I would post my story...
My name is Bethany and I'm 24 years old and I've been dealing with this for as long as I can remember. Apparently my older sister V*ed on my head when we were younger and I'm assuming that's what has caused this fear. Of course I particularly remember one time when I was in the 4th grade where I watched an episode of Road Rules on MTV where they had to eat nasty animal parts and everyone was V*ing all over the place and I wound up laying on the couch crying my eyes out feeling nauseous from it. From then on I've never watched the show again, or MTV at all for that matter. And I steer clear of ANY shows that may POSSIBLY involve sick people. So...I rarely watch TV...I hate living like this. I'm a Pre-Veterinary medicine student in college and adore animals. NOTHING involving animal sickness bothers me...NOOTHHHINGGG. It's crazy!
But if anyone in my house is sick V*ing, you can bet your booties this girl is outside sleeping in her car no matter how hot or cold it is. I carry around a can of lysol and almost have to take anti-anxiety medications to deal with my day after that. If anyone even just says they feel sick I lose it. I panic. I'll start shaking uncontrollably all over, sweating, get nervous, get terrible anxiety, racing heart, feel sick myself. It's absolutely horrible. I'm not just afraid of V*ing myself, I'm afraid of everyone else V*ing too! I think about it every single day. "What if...!!!" When I go out to eat, I'm afraid I might eat bad food, or that I might go into a bathroom with someone sick. I don't go to parties, I don't go to hospitals, I hate doctor's offices. I have nightmares about people v*ing and wake up in a panic. I don't go to amusement parks. I hate car rides because they make me motion sick. I carry motion sickness pills around in every bag I carry...book bag, purse, gym bag, you name it!! If I feel the slightest bit weird in my stomach I'm downing some of those pills and praying it all just goes away! I seriously don't know what to do anymore...I hate brushing my teeth because it makes me gag and I absolutely can't STAND other people brushing their teeth around me! If someone gets sick around me I get FURIOUS! My boyfriend got sick in the parking lot after we went to the gym once and I ripped him a new rear end for V*ing around me. I yelled and was mad at him for it...who does that? That's so terrible for me to do that to someone when they can't help what's happening to them...
I want to switch my major from Pre-veterinary to radiology tech or nursing but I'm absolutely positively terrified to do that because of my emetophobia. I make all of my decisions in life based on, "What if someone gets V*s!?" It's running and ruining my life.