Did anyone who has recovered/is in recovery had a moment where they just said “fuck it, so what”?
Hello to you all. I am laid in bed now wondering about the phobia as per usual again. I am severely emetophobic and it’s ruining my life and I am sick and tired of it. Is it possible, has anyone reached the point where you just said fuck it, I am gonna live despite it, so what if I will throw up? Therapy does not work on me and I feel like I am dwelling on everything so much. I have always had the phobia but it wasn’t neaaarly as bad as it is now. I feel like I keep putting myself in this constant loop of thoughts and I am tired of it. I just wish one day I could wake up and say fuck it, I am done, let the phobia be there but I will live.