Things I have been frightened of this year

Things I have been frightened of this year

I’m no stranger to depression and anxiety. Sometimes a side order of OCD and agoraphobia too. I also have a very specific phobia: cibophobia (more on that story later.) Following the birth of my second child in the summer of 2016 I very nearly lost all sense of reason.

There follows a list of things that have frightened me at various points over the last twelve months.

  • Crisps
  • Supermarkets
  • Public transport
  • Doctors surgeries
  • Phonecalls
  • Toast
  • Apples
  • Touching my children
  • Other people’s children
  • Using the toilet
  • Cooking
  • Eating the same thing as someone else
  • Travelling by car
  • Having people in my house
  • Leaving my house
  • Being alone with my partner
  • Therapy
  • Takeaways
  • Spiders*
  • Meat
  • Salad
  • Ladybirds
  • My in-laws
  • New clothes
  • Library books
  • Brushing my teeth
  • Having sex**
  • Dogs
  • Reading horoscopes
  • Gardening
  • Vitamins
  • Ice cream
  • Chip and pin machines
  • Mobile phones
  • Going to the dentist
  • Cutlery
  • Conversations
  • Door handles
  • Kissing
  • Money
  • Chocolate***
  • Tea towels
  • Bedding
  • Social media
  • Melons

*I’ve been mildly scared of spiders as long as I can remember so don’t really count this one.

**It’s more complicated than just anxiety.

***By far the most upsetting fear.

Some of these fears are fairly long standing. For example, I first started to develop a fear of public transport in 2011, but living in London at the time, I pretty much had to power through it if I wanted to get to work, see friends etc. Subsequent to moving out to the sticks and being laid off, this fear has been able to sort of oscify.

But most of these things don’t scare me in a fixed, permanent way: I don’t actually know what’s going to scare me on a day to day basis. Something might terrify me on Monday but not even register with me on the Tuesday. And the fear reaction can be something as mild as having the thought ‘Hmm… this might not be safe’ but being able to make a risk assessment and override if relatively easily (e.g. eat the crisps anyway), to complete aversion and avoidance behaviours (not leaving the house/making the phonecall/eating the meal), to derealisation and withdrawal (going completely inside myself and freezing up) to full on panic attacks (nausea, not being able to feel my extremities, head spinning etc.).

I am in a near-constant state of mild panic. I spend so, so much energy evaluating perceived risks and constructing elaborate ways in which I might mitigate them but still be able to vaguely function. And I have to try my absolute best to do this in such a way whereby my children do not pick up on my anxiety, and do not live a restricted life. It is exhausting and makes me furious: I get so angry thinking about all the things I could accomplish if I use the energy I expend evaluating the respective merits of teaspoons on something worthwhile.

I’m working on it. I’m constructing fear hierarchies and trying to work through them systematically while at the same time continuing to figure out what on earth this is actually really about. It’s not about fucking teaspoons.

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