On Friday night/Saturday morning my 11m old son ended up vomiting around 3am. The vomiting was more like wretching and like bringing up mucus at the start, which then turned into bloody vomit so we took him to A&E. They administered anti sickness and after that he was okay for a few hours. That night he was sick more and we ended up in A&E again because he was so dehydrated and not able to keep anything down/no wet nappies. Sunday was a little better, just one sick before bed. Today’s been a lot better - no vomiting and tolerated solids/water.
My husband has now felt funny all day, chills, body aches, no appetite and a little nausea. He’s gone to bed, I assume he’s going to get hit by a truck with this stomach bug tonight.
I have always suffered greatly with emetaphobia. I really thought I was going to get this yesterday/today as I was so exposed to it with my son over the weekend. I kind of prepared myself for it and accepted defeat. As today drew to a close I really felt like we were coming out the other side, but now my husband is sick it’s sent me into a complete spiral and the anxiety has flooded me.
I have emetaphobia and I feel like a rubbish mum right now with how worked up I get over stuff like this. It really affects me badly and was the part of parenting I was dreading the most as I KNEW I would struggle. I feel like I’ve coped really well so far, fighting my fears and comforting my son, lots of cuddles despite all the sick. But now my husband has it I just know I’m doomed. I feel so broken right now from all the stress over the last few days and the thought of coming down with this myself is really making me feel so panicked.
Has anyone got any positive stories or any words of encouragement/advice? I feel so silly coming on here and venting this but I’m really at a loose end right now.