- Date posted
- 43w
I didn’t know it was OCD untill it got BAD.
Hi guys! My name is Tessa and I just got on this app and wanted to share my story because reading other people’s story’s so far have brought some comfort to me so hopefully this will help some other people not feel alone. First things first I have Emetaphobia at the most severe level there is. As a kid I was never really scared of it ever until one day in 3rd grade kid had thrown up on my bus. I had never had a panic attack or anxiety attack ever untill that day and I didn’t even know what those words meant at the time. I was on that bus and I immidiatly grabbed my earbuds out of my bag while shaking and put them in my ears and played music as loud as I could while pushing them into my ears as hard as I could so I wouldn’t hear him doing it or hear anyone talking about it while scrunching my eyes shut as hard as I could so I wouldn’t see anything at all. I then started crying by myself in my bus seat and shaking super hard and one of the kids on my bus saw and came and sat next to me and comforted me all the way home. I got off the bus and had to go home and I laid on the couch with a bowl because I was so scared that since that kid threw up that for some reason I was gonna throw up. Since then I have had a crippling fear of getting sick to my stomach. It started out not so bad but got worse and worse as the years went on. By the time middle school hit I would start to begin the compulsion of not burping because I was afraid that if I burped a little stuff would come up or I would be scared that one of the times it wasn’t gonna be a burp. So I forced myself to never burp then eventually I couldn’t burp at all even if I felt it and tried to get it out. I couldn’t burp all the way into highschool untill sophomore year when I had to train myself how to burp again. That took a while and I have it back for the most part but I still have complications doing it and it causes me problems now like if I can’t get a burp out for a few hours and it’s stuck it will cause I digestion then make me feel nauseated untill I burp. And that’s gotten in the way of so so so many thing because then I feel nauseous and have panic attacks all the time that are super severe and even had to go to the ER one time bc now my anxiaty/panic attacks have gotten so severe that they mimic having a stroke without having a stroke. My fear has prevented me from doing anything I want in my life and enjoying it. It controls what I eat, when I eat, what I eat, how much I eat, and if I eat. It controls what I do on the daily. It controls where I go and at what times for example I have really bad anxiaty and going to the fair and going on rides bc I’m afraid that I will get sick or mostly someone else on that ride will get sick while I’m on it. I overthink everything I do befor I do it so I can create a complete thought out strategy to avoid anything to do with me or someone else getting sick to the stomach. It’s getting even worse now and it’s getting more and more noticable to myself because now I can’t leave my house without a small bottle of medical grade hand sanitizer that I use after touching anything someone else has touched repeatedly so I don’t get sick. I started sleeping with a towel at the side of my bed laid on the ground just in case for some reason if I ever threw up while in my room i wouldn’t have to clean it up or anything and it would just land in the towel and I could take it outside or something. It’s horrible. And I bring tums everywhere with me. If anyone else has this fear that turned into OCD please tell me about it or if you have overcome it please share❤️