u/no_body16

I’ve 26F wanted to be a baker since I was little, baked when I was younger, took a break for school, chose a major I wasn’t passionate about but would pay bills and will soon get my degree in Biology but I’ve worked in kitchens since I was 18, 26 now. And I’ve moved up the rank of regular baking to now specialized baking in a proper bakery.

It’s not the most glamorous or high paying job but I couldn’t be more happy, I spent so look searching for my dream job when i was in it all along. I LOVE BAKING!

I wake up excited to go to work and the time flies by! I have so much fun! Just wanted to share because I just realized i accomplished my childhood dream :)

I’ve had emetophobia since I was very young, 26 now. I woke up at 8am with a rumbling stomach too a few sips of coffee and had diarrhea, I have IBS-C so this is unusual. Felt that wave of panic overcome me then I took two Zofran because I got so scared of what was to follow, sitting in bed trying to distract myself, my bf is still asleep.

How does one cope? I’m trying to recover but things like this send me into a spiral.

Anyone else have this happen and have happy endings?