Showing posts with label phobias. Show all posts
Showing posts with label phobias. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

My island adventure

In keeping with my theme of this blog and "re-creating" myself I have put my name down to attend a weekend 'work excursion'.

Now, I'm sure most of you won't see anything unusual about this, and definitely nothing to worry about... but, this morning I woke up having dreamed about it all night and feeling quite stressed! It's hard for me to explain why and I assume most people won't understand but I usually try to keep my work life and social life separate except for the odd exceptions.

Luckily for me I'm going with another couple of girls and after asking many questions today about what we will do on our island adventure, it was agreed that we are all in the same boat and all worrying about the same things. Yay, there are other weirdo people out there like me!

What to wear? I put my name down for this 'adventure' about a month prior to the date and I have been trying to work out what the perfect outfit would be all that time. Obviously I don't want to wear something that shows too much skin considering it is a work thing - so there will be no swimming in front of the others! And I don't want to be overdressed either. T-shirt, tank, flowy shirt, skirt, shorts?... oh, the dramas! I have a reputation to uphold you know! :) I want to look the part without looking like I've put in too much effort...like it just comes naturally! I'm not worried about what everyone else thinks, I'm worried about what I think!

I was also worried about what activities we'd partake in while on our island adventure, thankfully the other girls I'm going with have bike phobias too. Phew. Whoever made up that saying "It's just like riding a bike" obviously was a bit more coordinated than I am. If everything I did was 'just like riding a bike' I'd have some serious dramas in my life!

So my little island adventure is coming up in a couple of weeks so hopefully I work out what to wear, buy a new swimsuit and STOP freaking out!! I know, I'll be ok once I get there...won't I?!

Friday, February 12, 2010

Phobias, control freaks and OCDs

So, what's with Martha and continually moving on from one relationship to another? I thought Home & Away was supposed to be a role model for our younger generation? Isn't this giving them the wrong impression - it is ok to be single, it is ok to be on your own, you don't have to be in a relationship all of your life. It's actually a good thing to be on your own at some point, and it's a good time to learn all sorts of things about yourself; so why do all the characters in that show always have to be in a relationship?

Anyway, that's not what this post is about. Today's post is about fears...or maybe it is?

I think it would be safe to say that everyone has at least one thing they are afraid of. Leah, from H&A, has developed a fear of going outside (Agrophobia). It is something that has come on recently, due to a traumatic experience. I have a fear of catching the train. See, some fears are what I would call 'real fears' and others are just fears from thinking too much (my case). I catch the bus to work, when I live within 10 minutes walk from the train station. I tell people it's because I like the reading time, which is a great advantage, but really we get some creepy people on our bus so I would probably be better off catching the train, yet, I'm willing to risk it. I have caught the train once and I'm sure my close friends thought I was a freak for getting so worked up about it. I just thought about it too much, and I know there's nothing I should be scared of, I can not even give myself any reason as to why I should be afraid, I just can't do it. This hasn't come on recently, and it has been something I've been 'working on' over the past few years... I think it's a fear of 'new things'. I have a friend who is a bit like this also, but her fear extends a bit further than mine. She can't go anywhere new on her own. Not a new petrol station, not a new restaurant or shopping center. And I think for her, it is the same reason - just thinks about it too much and gets herself a bit worked up. Some people may laugh and think it's funny, but unfortunately, as much as we want to, we can't control it.

Control is another thing altogether. I'm sure we all know a 'control freak'. And yes, once again, I am one! I like to be in control. But I'm ok with it, I may be freakish, but I can deal with me and I know when I need to relax and breathe. See, I'm in control. But being in control of my fears is a bit more hard work. I find that I need to just stop thinking and do it. Jump out there, do it and then think. And I'm not a person who likes to go back, so jumping back into my comfort zone is not an option, I have to move forward and deal with it. So that's what I'm working on at the moment; I've caught the train once, I took me a while after making the decision that I was actually going to do it, but once I stopped asking myself 'ok, is today the day?', I just kept walking past my bus stop, and what do you know, I'm at the train station. Usually, once I've done it once, I'm good to go, but I haven't been again since that day so it's obviously something I need to work on. Maybe that'll be my job for next week...

It must be a terrible feeling to not be able to control yourself with things you know shouldn't be a problem. I'm reading a book at the moment where one of the characters has Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Now I've always joked that I have OCD but now after reading about this character, it's not so funny anymore and I am very thankful that I do not have it.

A couple of paragraphs from the book,
"Did I leave the gas on? Is someone looking in the back door window? Perhaps the milk was off. Better smell it again before I put it in the tea. Did I wash my hands after taking a piss? Better do it again, just to be sure. Did I leave the gas on? Did my trousers touch the floor when I put them on? Do it again, do it right. Do it again. Do it again. Again. Again".

"Check the gas. Wash my hands. Wash them very thoroughly, so there can be no mistake. Use stronger soap. Use bleach. The floor is dirty. Wash it. Walk around the dirty part without touching it. Use as few steps as possible. Spread towels over the floor ot keep the contamination from spreading. Wash the towels. Again. Again. It feels wrong to enter the bedroom this way. Wrong how, exactly? Just wrong. Do it right foot first. And turn the left with my body - there, that's it. That feels better. But what about Marijke? She has to do it this way too. She won't like it. Doesn't matter. She won't do it. She will. She has to. It feels too wrong if she doesn't. As though something dreadful will happen. What, exactly? Don't know. Can't think about it. Quick - multiples of 22: 44, 66, 88.."

Oh my gosh, could you imagine being like this? It's exhausting to read, let alone living it, every day, hour and minute of your life.

So to all you people out there with fears and phobias and control issues. I hope your issues don't rule your life and you have the courage to stand up to them and face them. I hope you can move forward to live a happy life.

"Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgment that something else is more important than fear."
- Ambrose Redmoon