I have a fear of spiders. Fear is far too small a word for how I feel about them.
I have moved to a new (old) house where my fear is ruining my life, and I don't have any peace of mind.
My O.H is great at removing them, but I am on my own a lot here, and I am staying out rather than risk an encounter.
Has anyone overcome a phobia, how did you do it?
I'd particularly love to hear from anyone with arachnophobia, and please, do not post any spider pics on here.
Cherry... give me time to have dinner I'll have a poke round. I'm sure I posted it here or there before, I'm cured and it was by far the best thing I've ever done. I'll see if I can find it for you, if not I'll bore everyone with it again.
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There are many ways to deal with phobias. My son developed a terror of anything with feathers (a nasty incident with a witch mask at 4 triggered it). We took him through stages of
1. looking at pictures of them,
2. touching the pictures,
3. looking at the real thing,
4. touching the real thing.
The final stage was
5. stamping on a feather and taking back control.
At each stage he stayed close to or touching the trigger until the terror faded. It does fade - a person can't maintain feelings that strong constantly. But in a phobia, most people back away (removing themselves from the trigger) before the terror fades naturally. That way the fear isn't reduced - it's actually reinforced.
With spiders you may find this helpful - but you may want to skip steps 4 and 5. LOL
Do it alone or with a sympathetic friend. The friend can be very useful by encouraging you to stay within the range of distance of the trigger lng enough to get a result. And to help you recognise the change in feelings you experience.
Hope this helps - phobias aren't funny when they affect your life or peace of mind.
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also local zoo's and reptile keepers will do courser in overcoming fears
I too used to fear spiders. And I have to admit I found, as others have already suggested, confronting it head on was my solution.
If there was a particularly nasty big one in the house i would rather leave than stay in with it roaming around, returning only when i knew the hubbie was due home and then pace around until it was found.
When my husband passed away suddenly an old anxiety resurfaced and i found i couldnt leave the house at all. The most I could do was get to the neighbours house yelling about a spider in the bath. Only so many times I could do that without them laughing their heads off.
Eventually one day I decided I was just going to have to sort the problem myself, so armed with a large roll of newspaper in a very shaky hand I took on this particularly nasty beast, knowing that it was a totally unreasonable thought that this monster was going to remove the newspaper from my hands and beat me with it instead (failing that its family would instinctively come and attack during the night to have their revenge).
Thankfully I got it with the second whack, although after missing it the first time i will admit to screaming loudly.
Afterwards I sat down and had a very sweet cup of tea and realised that if i could overcome that phobia then the rest would fall into place with a bit of work. And it did.
So after all my ramblings - my only advice is to not let it beat you. Well unless you are one of these people that say “dont kill them, set them free†then i havent a clue how to tackle it.
Good luck with overcoming it
chezza, you can come and do some desensitization therapy with us and aggie....and i mean that in a nice way, maybe it may help to look at her through the glass when you are used to looking at them as pictures.
giving them a 'personality' helps a little too....if that makes sense.....anyways you know where to find me when you get that far. xxx
Thanks DG, thanks everyone, all your replies are much appreciated x
In edit .... crikey Mrs B.
I do feel as if I could "handle" (maybe not physically, but emotionally) a tarantula, or whatever Aggie is, easier than a skinny legged huge boddied fast running wolf-spider - but yes I would like to take you up on that. Ta xxx
I don't think Bonnie really has any phobias, she doesn't like cotton wool though. Myself I can't stand frogs I think theyr're a bloody stupid idea and someone should be sacked. Problem is our neighbours have a pond and on quite a few occasions our dog has brought a lost frog into the house. So my phobia brought into the house giblets hanging out.
I have a fear of crashing at high speed, so ofcourse, i get a touch nerves when i'm being driven fast or when taking off in a plane....
I have tried very hard to face those fears, including at one point even taking a job which involved upto 6 flights a week and being driven around by people whose driving was a little suspect to say the least. believe me, i know exactly how stressful this can be, and how many times i thought i was actually going to die. I have learnt to get this fear into perspective and fight the fear as best as i can.
BUT
What makes me laugh are people who shriek and cower at things that can in no-way harm them. For example , people who lose control of their disposition when i'm walking past them down the road and you can see the terror in their eyes because there is a dog near them.
I find it amusing when people shriek at spiders and bees. They dont eat you , you know?
I know it sounds mean, and we all have our cross to bear.... but I always put my fear into perspective... and irrational fears are not only completely destructive, but do have a habit of making you look a bit of a wuss....
like, whats a common house spider gonna do? eat yer leg off?
Go and see your GP.
There is a world of difference between a phobia that you describe and a plain old fear. If your GP laughs or doesn't refer you to a specialist get another GP. Sadly its another post code lottery, some health authorities simply have inadequate resources but with luck you should be able to get the right help eventually.
While you are waiting get yourself a decent self help book or approach the agencies mentioned earlier.
Good luck.
I have a couple of irrational fears- despite being incredibly rational and pragmatic.
I used to have OCD- which in effect is one big irrational fear issue- it controlled my life. However, I picked it up, grabbed it by the bollox and had it for breakfast.
So in effect, I can see it from both sides of the coin. There are hints & tips aplenty- and if you're willing, and open to them they will work- good on you for being brave enough to try. Desensitisation is probably the way to go.
If people feel the need to mock- let 'em. chances are they're quite simply insecure, or not as "healed" as they think they are.
I'm not going to quote your response Deecee but I'll add my thoughts on what you said...
Coming home every night and checking my house for spiders isn't something that I found particularly funny.
Suffering from panic attacks when a spider crept out of it's hiding place didn't make me laugh.
Having sleepless nights because I was worried about whether there were spiders in my bedroom or worse still in my bed certainly wasn't in the slightest bit amusing.
Facing people like you who don't understand didn't fill me with humour.
Seeking help took me almost 33 years. It wasn't something I was able to do prior to the time I did. I didn't find that funny.
In reality, it cost me the best part of twenty grand because I chose to stay at home with my parents instead of buying a flat of my own. I couldn't face the thought of living alone. That's not funny to me either.
There's nothing funny about an irrational fear that I couldn't cope with never mind face up to that and get help. People deal with things in different ways and I have no respect for someone who laughs at other people's expense on something they clearly have no knowledge of.
Choose to laugh elsewhere if it makes you feel big and clever, as I said, knock yourself out. How you deal with your "fears" is your choice. My fear was very real and there was nothing funny about it whatsoever. I don't appreciate you laughing at me or at anyone else because they aren't as big and clever as you.
I can look back on it now, rationally and appreciate that it may well seem ridiculous to have such a fear but that's after getting help. I had a book that I had to order and ensure that it was already in a bag before I collected it from the shop. The people there didn't laugh at me. I then deposited it with the lads in the mailroom at work and they went through every page in it sticking post-it notes over the pictures. The boys in the mailroom didn't laugh at me. That is ridiculous but I was physically unable to look at that book. I have that book now, with no post-it notes in it, in pride of place on my bookcase to show me every day that overcame my fear and that was one hell of an achievement.
I wouldn't laugh at other people because they haven't managed to do that. I still wouldn't laugh at them if they chose to do nothing and carry on living with what is a very real fear for a huge number of people even if you find it hilarious. If I can help someone else overcome their fear because of my experiences then I'm more than happy to do that. It doesn't make me a hero but nor am I a victim. If I were a victim I'd have sat back and let you be insulting without saying anything at all.
Speak your mind all you like, I have no objection to that but shame on you for your total lack of respect for something that took me all the courage I could muster to get over and I did. I'm very proud of myself for that but I won't sit back and watch you toss it back like it was nothing. It wasn't. I have absolutely no respect for anyone who rips the piss out of people who are genuinely afraid of something and in the process of plucking up the courage to do something about it. .
Having a phobia is no laughing matter.
You have my respect Dg for that measured and forthright response.
well done that woman!!
as one who has a truly irrational fear of loss (both of a physical object and a loved one)....so much so that I feel sick at the thought of holding a kite or a helium balloon in case it blows away from me, or leaning out to look over the side of a boat in case i drop something and its lost forever, I can relate to that.
I have walked myself silly retracing all my steps of a busy shopping trip cos one of the kids as a baby kicked off a baby sock......and the feeling of sickness and abject hopelesness cos i didnt find it.....
have had to leave the house when hubby does a 'clear out'.....cos im such a hoarder of things that I attach improper levels of sentimental value on, he has to do a clear out when im not around.....but I have been known to get up early while hes still asleep and go through the bin bags....on my hands and knees in my nightie on the path I might add!! taking out things I think he shouldnt have thrown away......
**mrs B shuts up now and backs quietly from the thread.....thanksful she isnt playing at the minute, as, with that confession, it truly seals her certification of maddest woman on SH, and no-one would approach her without a tranquilser gun loaded and ready to shoot!!**