Nothing to do with turning 40, far from it, happy to embrace it.
It's my birthday at the weekend and a friend of mine mentioned that she'd had the norovirus a few days ago (she was walking outside in the street and not close to me, she was telling me so I wouldn't go near).
I'm a massive sick phobe and though I know it's 99.99999% unlikely that I will catch it from HER, my brain is on overdrive about the fact it's obviously rife, people have it on our area.
I don't have massive plans for my 40th as my husband is quite poorly, but I had horrible 21st and 30th birthdays too for various reasons (mostly health related) and I'm now convinced I'm going to catch it for my 40th.
And that it's bound to happen as things like that always happen to me.
Please can someone knock some sense in to me? I've had such a good handle on my anxiety for so long but this has got the better of me, I think because of my husband's illness.