used work with a girl who was terrified of dwarves, her face went white at the mere mention of the word dwarf, I was talking one day at work about a stag party where groom was handcuffed to a dwarf for 2 days/nights and thats how I found out about her phobia. apart from not looking at willie wonka or actors playing elves etc she would run away terrified if she encountered a dwarf person in reality, dunno if she actually met one.
I have a fear of snakes. I can not watch the TV when there is a snake on it, or I have to get up and check is there one behind the chair I am sitting on, or maybe one under the table. I hate turning a page in a book and seeing a picture of one, I get an awful hop. I can't go into a pet store if they sell them.
I've held a snake, felt like a leather hand bag to me. What do they taste like, Purple?
I used to work with a girl who was terrified of feathers.
I have a fear of snakes. I can not watch the TV when there is a snake on it, or I have to get up and check is there one behind the chair I am sitting on, or maybe one under the table. I hate turning a page in a book and seeing a picture of one, I get an awful hop. I can't go into a pet store if they sell them.
Getting cancer.
When I was 12, my nana was moved to a hospice, as it was clear to everyone that the end was rapidly approaching. I was confused as to the diff between a hospice and a regular hospital. My mother gave me a book to read that was written by an American teen before she died of cancer. She thought it would help me understand what was going on.
When she was 16, the girl in the book found a weird black mole on her big toe. It turned out to be cancerous. She lost her toe, then her foot, then her leg. Then the cancer spread to her bones. Her parents were loaded (they funded her writing the book) and she got the best medical care that money could buy. But by age 18, she was in a Hospice waiting to die.
She wrote a book (about the Hospice mainly) that was supposed to be uplifting and educational. It freaked me the eff out. The fact that she was so young and that something so random as a mole on her big toe wound up killing her, despite the wealth of her parents, made a lasting impression on me. Now, I can't watch any TV show or movie or read any news article about cancer. I am not a hypocondriac, far from it, but everytime I get a head ache, the thought crosses my mind that it is a brain tumour.
Thankfully, from that day to this, cancer had not impacted me or any member of my family. But I live in fear of the day that it does.
I had to read that twice..I don't like to see people shearing sheep. I have to turn away.
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