I know this must seem like a stupid question and I wasn't even sure where to put it. I am a severe emetophobe, stemmed from my DM's brain cancer when I was a child. Anyone who knows the phobia knows it can be completely debilitating and lead to lots of other variations of OCD and contamination obsession, agoraphobia, panic, not leaving the house etc.
Anyway, despite this awful condition, I have 3DC and they are young and primary school age where they are picking up sickness bugs about 1-2 times every few years. I have been through periods of coping much better with this but I am going through a particularly bad patch of an outright panic attack and inability to function for weeks when it happens.
This morning, DS7 came in to tell me he'd had diarrhoea and felt sick. I went through the usual motions of taking him downstairs, putting him on the sofa, laying down towels, getting him a bowl and a drink of water, sticking the telly on etc, all while trying to control my breathing which was getting out of control, and to try and hold in my own diarrhoea - (this is my automatic adrenalin response to whenever my DC say they might get sick, it happens every time like clockwork.)
Then there's the wait. He doesn't want me to leave him, so I am pacing around, trying to look calm but asking him every 30seconds how he's feeling. Better or worse than 30 seconds ago? etc. I just don't know what to do with myself at this point, what to say, what to do, where to be? I really want to hear from parents who do not have a fear of this, or the anticipation of this, how this works for you?
Do you sit next to them? Cuddle them? Are you holding them while they throw up? Do you stay in the same room? Or do you just point to the bowl and say "do it in there." Do you get on with work and life and leave them with a bowl on the sofa? Do your kids panic when it happens? How do you calm their panic? What kind of things do you say?
I know it may seem strange to be asking these questions, but I just have no process or go-to for this. My childhood was very chaotic around illness with my mum and her terrible and dramatic vomiting from brain cancer and chemo being at the centre of everything for everyone at home.