I’ve been shot! In the butt!

So there I was, minding my own business, walking in the park when all of a sudden I hear a loud POP and feel this excruciating pain in my right buttock.  Incidentally, I love the word buttock.  I think I’ll just say it again, because it’s so full of awesome: buttock. So anyway, things got…

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Hooray for Therapy!

I mentioned previously, in my Travelling with Emetophobia post, that my emetophobia has been getting worse.  This played out again in church on Sunday when the child in the row behind me started coughing and my first thought was, “Oh, my God.  I hope he doesn’t puke!   EEEK!”  Yeah, so it seems like the emetophobia has…

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Emetophobia, How I love thee. Not really.

You know, I managed to survive my last bout of HG with almost no long-term effects.  Considering some of the things other HGers have to deal with in the aftermath, I’d say that’s pretty lucky.  The only thing I really came away with is emetophobia. Ah, emetophobia. For those of you who don’t know, emetophobia…

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