A few days ago my daughter mentioned that while on a routine biking around the city, she was confronted with crossing a bridge where one of the wooden plank was missing. When I read this, I mean just reading it, my feet and my hands became sweaty/clamy. I felt the fear. My daughter did not like that experience. I told her immediately that she got that fear from me. At my age I still have so many fears that for some reason I cannot just conquer. I thought I was getting better with some of them but I don't think I can really get rid of them.
While researching about these fears if they are inherited or not, I found some interesting info that I would like to share. Apparently there are three types of fears:
- Situational ( fear of closed space, flying, the dark)
- Animal ( rat, dog, snakes )
- Blood/Injury ( fear of dentist, dentist, injections and blood)
- Situational ( height, water, bridges, dark country roads)
- Animal ( rat, snakes, mouse, spiders and other insects)
- Blood/injury (gory scenes, weird looking alien/characters)
- Acrophobia - fear of heights
- Aquaphobia - abnormal and persistent fear of water
- Chiroptophobia - fear of bats
- Entomophobia - fear of insects
- Gephyrophobia - fear of bridges
- Herpetophobia - fear of reptiles
- Musophobia - fear of mice and/or rats
- Nyctophobia - fear of darkness
- 1993 - a very dear friend gave me a gift of Champagne Hot Air Balloon Ride
- 1998 - Drove over bridge from Ontario to USA and back. Sweating all the way
- 2002 - chair lift at the Great Wall of Mutianyu, China
- 2006 - parasailing with Jeff in Punta Cana, DR - no one saw us but I have proof
- 2007 - rode the Banff Gondola with Jeff
- 2009 - killed a mouse using two very sticky paper from the dollar store
- 2010 - drove late at night on a country road w/o looking at my rearview mirror
- 2014 - bought an electronic bug zapper - non messy way to get rid of bugs at home
This was the part where they let you down easy just to get wet and pull you back up. |
Believe it or not, that is me in the front and Jeff is behind with his open arms. |
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