the word's speak up, huh?, I did't hear you.(lol) (I have a soft voice)

wow, some are:
1) bats
2) spiders
3) anything near my eyes
4) ppl fighting!

1.) Throw up
2.) Heights

I've been terrified of throwing up or someone else throwing up my whole life. It held me back from becoming a nurse which is what I really wanted to be. It's a really embarrasing phobia especailly when I have to prove it in public when someone gets sick. I can't believe I just shared that.

1. snakes
2. being alone
3. germs
4. ocean
5. my feet not touching the ground (always have to stay grounded)
These are some of them.

throw up would be one of mine

People who invade my personal space (3 feet), stand to close, or have to talk right in your face.

Sick people, (not people in pain, or terminally ill), people with colds, flu, germs, etc. that feel the need to act brave, tough and spread them around to everyone else.

At first they just made me mad, now I actually fear them.

Horror Movies

things near my eyes.

evil violent people

A crippling case of claustrophobia. I found out in 5th grade. Our teacher took us on a train tour in an abandon iron mine in the U.P. I didn't even know what it was then, just a stark terror. I couldn't figure out how the other kids could be enjoying this. When I first started to fly on commercial planes I thought I was afraid to fly. Later I realized it's not flying, it's being crammed into that little space with no way out. I can't go in a mall around Christmas without getting upset. When I see people on the news who get buried in an accident or earthquake or explosion my stomach just flips. The very worst is when there is a mine disaster. Just typing this is going to make me have to outside for a breath of fresh air. Paul

Ewww, Paul, cramped and dark places get to me. So, I try not to go there.

Once, I went into one of scary houses at some stupid carnival. It was really nothing that should have bothered anyone; but, I froze.

My freinds didn't realize I wasn't behind them and left me there. Believe it or not, some little kid about 7 years old, took my hand and guided me out of there.

I still can't believe the kid had enough sense to know I needed help. Most kids would have been scared of the strange lady freaking out. (I was about 21).

When I saw him, I tried not to move in order not to scare him, I hoped he would not even see me. But, that little boy was so smart. He just looked at me, held out his hand and said, "Lady, can I help you out of here". I was so embarassed.

Movies about that bother me too. The CSI's show about the agent that got buried alive, really did a number on me. Still, gives me the creeps.

Back home, we had carvens you could tour. Mentally, I wanted to, but knew better. My sister's family did take Noel though.