Not quite this, but a close relation is one of my biggest. When I was 4 me and my older brother got into a fight where he decided to comb my hair....with a rake. Needless to say I was rushed to the hospital, it took 10 doctors/nurses to hold me down for 6 hours to give me all the stitches...and for whatever reason this lead me to be horrified of needles...well shots. Sowing needles I have absolutely no problem with and even use every once in a while (and I will one day get good enough to make some cool clothes dammit), but the last time I had to get a shot 2 massive security guards (who looked like they could bench press a semi each) had to hold me down to get it. Though in a way it may not be highly irrational, though I also have the fear of things in the dark....but that is due to my "father" convincing me from a young age that both "satan and god can and will strike you down at any moment at any place and for any reason" fun times.Aris Khandr said:I'm afraid of swimming in the ocean. My father, parent of the year that he is, took my brother and me to the beach for the first time without my mother. I was 6, my brother was 4. We drove from Atlanta to St. Petersburg, Florida, getting in after dark. Since we obviously couldn't go to the beach, we rented movies to watch in the hotel room. My father rented Jaws. The next day, I was about as interested in going in the water as I was in swallowing broken glass. My father finally talked me into going out into the water with him, floating on an inflatable tube so I wouldn't have to be in the water completely. Just as I was finally starting to calm down, a manta ray leapt from the water not a meter away from me, scaring me all over again. To this day, being in the ocean makes me nervous. I'm perfectly happy to be on a boat or skiing, but if I am actually in the water, there is a part of my brain that is 100% convinced that there is a shark/alligator/whatever coming to get me RIGHT NOW.
I have all of these (except I actually am scared shitless of wasps when I'm not wearing protective gear), but I am not afraid of being crushed by wind on a tree-ey day.x-Tomfoolery-x said:Been charged by a bull once myself. Scary shit.sky14kemea said:I'm scared of being charged at by a cow. (It happened once, true story).
I'm terrified of slipping over on ice, because I'm convinced that I'll immediately break both my legs or something.
Ice fear is pretty legit, I haven't broken anything yet, but I've bruised myself pretty hard that way.
I also don't like being on frozen lakes. Always think it'll break and I'll drown to death.
As for wasps, I'm cool. Best solution is to find their nest and burn it.
They won't rebuild if you burn it.
Going blind would be awful. Or deaf, but I think I could cope better with losing my hearing.
I'm afraid of being crushed by trees on a windy day.
And cancer. From second hand smoke, chemicals, or genetics.
Shit, who told you?!?!Doclector said:Do you have a creeping paranoia that one day, Gary Busey will reveal that he has taken pictures of you masturbating for the majority of your life?