Didn’t let fear stop me from enjoying a fun trip
So proud of myself: I'm an emetophobe for more than 4 decades and it has often kept me from enjoying things. But I didn't let this fear stop me from a recent trip to Cental America. On this trip I had a blast and conquered several exposures: eating raw fruit and drinking the water in a country where the risk is more elevated than at home; eating from buffets; riding a bus for hours on twisty mountain roads despite my very real tendency toward motion sickness in this scenario (thanks Dramamine non-drowsy, sea bands, and Libby library/audiobook app); using bathrooms that are well below my preferred level of cleanliness; and going on a zipline course. But the biggest trigger of all was that a person in our group threw up unexpectedly all over himself on Day 1. I didn't freak out. I boarded a bus with him, ate buffets with him, etc. (Knowing that it was probably altitude sickness helped a lot). I had a lot of fun! You can do hard things.