Perfection Pending

By Meredith Ethington

  • My Books
    • The Mother Load
    • Mom Life: Perfection Pending – The Book
    • Free eBook: Sometimes Motherhood Sucks
    • How To Grow Your FB Following
  • Motherhood
    • Inspiration
    • Encouragement
    • Childhood
    • Humor
    • Parenting Memes
    • Friendship
    • Marriage
  • Kid Ideas
    • Recipes
    • Practical Tips
    • Babies & Toddlers
    • teens and tweens
    • The Elementary School Years
  • Mental Health
    • Mental Health
    • Anxiety
  • About
    • Favorite Posts
    • My Portfolio
    • Privacy & Disclosures

Mental Health

I’m A Mom with Emetophobia (The Fear Of Vomiting) And It Can Be Paralyzing

53 shares
  • Share
  • Tweet

Most moms dread the time of year when the kids bring home a stomach bug. No one likes throw up. But, I’m a mom with Emetophobia or the fear of vomiting.  

I’m terrified of the stomach bug and it controls my thoughts this time of year in a way that does not fall into the normal realm. 

Trigger warning: I will be using words that may be triggering for those suffering with emetophobia, so please proceed with caution. 

A  large portion of my worries about getting sick stem from being afraid of people throwing up around me. I also hate throwing up myself. I was diagnosed several years ago with Generalized Anxiety Disorder and OCD, so I guess I come by fear somewhat honestly. But, being a mom with emetophobia is not something I ever imagined. 

And, when you’re a mom with small children, the fear of vomiting can rule your life and control your mind.

When did my emetophobia start? 

Growing up, I remember throwing up a fair amount for a kid. I even remember that my parents had a bucket in the car because I frequently got car sick. But, I never remember having the fear of throwing up as a young child. For me, it started when I was pregnant.

We lived in a Philadelphia and with big cities, come a lot of people, and the chances of me seeing someone throw up near me at some point was pretty much a given. 

We lived downtown and I walked to and from work every day and also took public transportation often. 

My fear nestled deep inside of me sometime during pregnancy. I saw three people throw up in front of me in just the span of a few weeks. I’ll spare you the details. But, it was enough to trigger the fear of vomiting in me. 

With an anxiety disorder already in play, and having a new baby, I was ripe to become an emetophobe. 

Throw in a little dash of motherhood, and an anxiety disorder and it’s like the perfect storm brewed to create a mom with Emetophobia. When I explain my fears to someone it usually comes out that I’m a germaphobe  because that just seems easier. But, really, it’s mostly about vomit. 

I jokingly tell others I’m a germaphobe, but really it’s mostly about vomit.

So, what’s it like being a mom and having this fear of vomiting?

If I’m being honest, it’s miserable. And, it’s probably equally miserable to be my friend sometimes too. It rules my life in ways I’m not proud of, and I create rituals and routines in a desperate attempt to control the uncontrollable. That was the first sign that I might need help, because I created a routine to help myself cope and keep from having emetephobia panic attacks. 

As a result of my emetephobia, I’ve created rituals or ways to cope with my fear of vomiting. While this is not an emetophobia quiz, it might help you gauge whether or not you are struggling with this too.

Sad face expression of young woman next to window

First, I ask a lot of questions. 

If you even mention someone has been sick in your house, you’ll hear a string of questions from me. What do they have? How long? When was the last time they threw up? I’m sure I make people uncomfortable asking question after question, but it’s a coping mechanism to help me calm myself. 

If I know for sure someone in your house has been sick with the stomach bug, I’ll avoid you as long as I can. 

I don’t consider it safe to hang out again for at least a week. If I can stretch it out longer, I will.

When my kids were younger, I had more playdates with them and I have been known to not go to certain activities when I know a stomach bug is going around the community. High touch areas are definitely a no go like playgrounds, and museums.

If I find out after we’re together that you were recently throwing up, I’ll obsess for days over every little ache and pain with my kids thinking they are getting sick. 

I tend to tell my kids constantly to avoid kids that have been sick. 

My kids know about my fear of vomiting, and they let me know when a kid they know has been throwing up. I try to tell them to keep their distance at lunch, or recess, or to make sure to keep their distance from them. I’m worried constantly that I am passing on my fear to them. 

You can live a million miles away from me, but if you announce your stomach bug on social media, I’ll still worry. 

Maybe you live in another state, or hell – even another country, and my emetephobia will still kick in when I see your status update of a kid of yours throwing up. 

I’ve ghosted friends that I know are too relaxed about it. 

You know the ones, the friends that announce casually at the playground that their kid was up all night puking. No ma’am, that is NOT cool. I’m not sure we can be friends anymore if I can’t trust you to keep your kids home when they’re sick. 

Before something important, I become obsessed about whether or not we’ll all get a stomach bug. 

We travel fairly often as a family, and while I love it, my emetophobia causes me to panic about hypothetical situations like all of us being sick in a hotel room. I become super strict about hand washing and avoiding others. Sometimes I even find it hard to enjoy the trip itself because I worry all night that a kid is going to throw up, and therefore, I get almost no sleep. 

I think about my emetophobia all the time. 

The awful thing about being a mom with the fear of vomiting, is that you will always worry about it. For me, night time is my biggest trigger. Why do kids always seem to throw up at night? I wish I knew the answer. But, since I’m constantly worried one of them will be sick, I am attuned to every little noise they make.

I have had emetophobia panic attacks. 

When a kid in my house is sick, I have a complete panic attack. My heart starts racing, and I cannot sleep, and sometimes I have trouble breathing. I go down the rabit hole of trying to track who touched what, how often someone vomited, what time it started and when it ended. I feel like a person keeping statistics and score for a sports event. We quarantine, I obsessively clean and I count hours and days until I feel we are safe to move on with normal life. 

However, I never really feel like we’re in the clear. 

I ask questions about stomach related issues a lot. 

If your stomach makes a funny grumbling noise, or if you don’t feel like eating, I will automatically assume that a stomach bug is headed our way, and the fear of vomiting takes a hold on me. I will start with the rapid fire questions, and ask everyone how they feel to the point that they get annoyed with me. 

When you’re a mom with emetophobia, you don’t do well when your kids say their tummies hurt. 

This part breaks my heart, because I hate myself for doing this. Most  moms know that kids say their tummies hurt a lot. That tiny question causes me immense amounts of stress. My kids especially say it almost daily.

At the height of my emetephobia symptoms, I was always looking for sick people. 

I seem to be a magnet for hearing someone throw up in a public bathroom or overhearing someone talking about the stomach bug. I’m probably a magnet because I’m so afraid. I’m always the first one to notice when someone is acting off. 

My friends know that I have this fear of vomiting, and they try to be supportive, but it’s hard for other people to understand sometimes. 

The good news is, with time, I have overcome my emetephobia to a large degree.

I think a lot of factors have gone into me being able to do better with my emetephobia. It is possible to find relief from this horrible fear, and live more at peace. I’m proof.

First, I take medication.

I’m not afraid to admit that I take an antidepressant. Although this doesn’t eliminate my fear of vomiting, it significantly reduces the panic I feel when someone around me is sick. I’m able to control my thoughts better and stop my spiraling, and control my breathing. 

Second, I am a mom with emetophobia so my kids helped me get over it (mostly).

I think a lot of my feeling better just took time. Being a mom with emetophobia, it helps that my kids are older, throw up less often, and can in large part make it to the bathroom and take care of themselves. When you have little kids and you have a fear of vomiting, it can feel so paralyzing because kids will throw up literally everywhere and anywhere. 

My daughter threw up in the mall, while riding a train once with my husband. That was not a fun day.

However, as your kids get older, they are able to communicate better how they’re feeling, and learn to understand their bodies enough to generally make it to the bathroom with less mess and chaos. That has helped me tremendously to deal with this fear of vomit. 

Last, I’ve been to therapy for emetophobia 

I never did exposure therapy for emetephobia, but I have been to therapists that have helped me learn to control my breathing, slow my thoughts, and cope better overall with the situation. Exposure therapy can also work wonders for people, too. I know many people that it has helped. 

mom with ponytail sitting on the couch with her head in her hands and knees up emetophobia

How common is emetophobia? 

I have had numerous moms reach out to me after reading my articles on the subject.  It’s always a relief to know that you’re not the only one struggle with such a debilitating fear.

We all want to know that we’re not alone, and if you have this fear, I can assure you that you’re definitely not the only mom with emetophobia.

According to this source, the occurrence of emetophobia is about 0.1% of the population. While considered rare, that is still one out of every one thousand people. My guesses based on the feedback I’ve gotten from other women, in moms, it has to be more common than that. 

Being a mom with emetophobia is lonely. 

I know better than anyone how embarrassing it can be to have this fear when you’re a mom. Stomach bugs and vomiting are just a normal part of motherhood, and sometimes when you admit this fear to other moms, they look at you like you have three heads. 

They’re probably even thinking, “Wow. What’s the big deal?” 

While lonely and isolating, I am sharing my story because I know it will help other moms feel less alone. There is hope, though and I promise you’re not the only one. 

How to overcome emetophobia and resources to help

As always, consult first with a doctor if your fear is affecting your day to day life. I’m no medical expert, I’m just a mom that has the same fear as you. But, please know that you don’t have to suffer from this fear and it can get better. Below are some places you can go for help: 

Emetophobia severity scale

First, you can use this scale to discover the severity of your emetophobia and know if you need to seek professional help. My guess though is if you’ve read this far – you probably do need help. And that’s OK. 

Emetophobia websites

Emetophobiahelp.org

Overcoming Emetophobia Article Psychology Today

Center for Anxiety Disorders 

 

 

 

 

 

 


9 Comments

« The BEST Heart Eyes Emoji Cookies Recipe
What Is Positive Language? Here’s Why Using Positive Language with Kids Matters »

Comments

  1. Mimma says

    March 16, 2023 at 10:41 pm

    My goodness I can relate on so many levels. This fear can be debilitating. I have had this fear since around 8 or 9 years old. I had a traumatic experience and it’s stayed with me since. Now, I’m dealing with it at 43 years old and fear that I’m only passing it on to my daughter. She’s already showing signs of this phobia. She had a traumatic experience herself around the same age and boom it’s me all over again as a young child. Especially this time of year, I’m a neurotic. The stomach bug is in full swing. If we were out around a handful of people, I count down 48 hours from being with them. Reason being is because,after exposure it takes between 12 and 48 hours to become sick. I constantly have to tell my daughter to keep her distance from people and keep her hands away from her face. I tell her to flush with her foot and not her hand so she doesn’t have to touch a dirty toilet handle. If she just ate and I see her jumping around, I tell her to stop, because I fear she’ll become sick. I wash my hands with scorching hot water around this time of year if I think I was exposed. Only scorching hot water kills the stomach bug’s germ. I know I’m not doing right by her by being so nuts, but it takes control of me. Nighttime is a nightmare when the bug is going around, because vomiting at night is 100 times worse in my eyes. If my daughter says she has a tummy ache or ate a little less than usual, I panic within. What am I doing to myself and most importantly……what am I doing to the little girl who keeps my heart beating?! I feel ashamed I really do, but I need to speak up about it and how severe it is to a professional. I’ll be damned if I see my daughter grow up like this. What upsets me too is when people know how you feel and they joke around about it. It’s real and it’s not funny. God and my daughter get me through, but I still need all the help I can get. Thank you for this article. I am exactly like you. I’m sorry you suffer as well ❤️

    Reply
    • Ginger says

      April 23, 2023 at 5:20 am

      I relate 100% to you and the writer. I wish I knew you personally and could be a support! I long for people who understand the daily worry and pain involved with this. I have 2 daughters and I constantly fear that I will cause them to develop this phobia, or they will hate me for what I’ve held them back from (ex. playing at the playground). I see other parents at church, at the mall, wherever, and I wish “why can’t I be so carefree like them”? It’s heartbreaking, but it won’t leave me. I will pray for you that your fear would lessen over time and that you would feel God’s mercy and comfort daily.

      Reply
  2. Ginger says

    April 23, 2023 at 5:26 am

    Thank you for your article! I needed to just hear someone else’s story and feel like I’m not the only one. I had a experience as a child which instigated this and now I’m almost 40 and still living with it. I can’t believe there are others who can understand the daily questions and fears I also struggle with. Although I wish you didn’t have to deal with it, I am glad that I’m also not the only one. Being a parent has helped me face it head on versus avoiding life, but it’s extremely difficult. I thought one child was hard to keep track of, but with two, it’s really stressful. I can’t enjoy life, because my focus and attention is checking my surroundings, keeping tabs on what has been touched, etc. Thank you for sharing your story, because it has helped me tremendously.

    Reply
  3. Katie says

    November 13, 2023 at 8:46 pm

    Hi! I could have written this myself. I’m in the thick of my emetophobia with a 6 and a 4 year old. Can I ask you how old were your kids when you felt like they stopped throwing up so much and could make it to the bathroom? Thanks!

    Reply
    • Meredith says

      November 14, 2023 at 9:02 pm

      Hi Katie – I’m sorry you have this same fear. It sucks! I will say, my anxiety around this has gotten substantially better. But, my kids are 11, 15, and 17, so sickness happens less these days. I also take meds that help with the anxiety. I hope things get better for you. It’s so hard when they’re little.

      Reply
  4. Courtney says

    January 16, 2024 at 8:05 pm

    I just found this post while laying in bed with my almost 2 year old sleeping beside me who, for the first time in his life today, just got sick a few times. It’s been almost 2 hours since and i’m just starting to come down from the full body panic attack shakes. My husband is unaffected by the bodily function and is very helpful and cleans up but he doesn’t quite understand the all encompassing fear aspect of this terrible phobia. I’m proud of myself for handling the moment well today but the aftermath leaves my body in an entire fight or flight panic (racing thoughts, obsession, whole body shakes, etc… you all know what I’m talking about). Now i’m terrified that this is contagious and it’s giving me immense guilt and shame laying next to my baby boy and worrying about myself getting sick. I will say it has helped me to read that I’m not the only one who feels this way and that there is hope for the fear to dissipate the older he gets. I would really like another child and the only thing holding me back is this fear. Anyway, thanks for the solidarity mamas. <3

    Reply
  5. Stephanie S says

    January 18, 2024 at 8:25 pm

    Hi Meredith – I am so grateful for you sharing this. I find so many similarities into your stories and my struggles/feelings. I find myself wishing my kids youth away so they get older and can manage their sicknesses better. I will be seeking more help as well, as I cannot keep this up. Thank you again for sharing your story.

    Reply
    • Jane Holt says

      February 23, 2024 at 2:31 pm

      I’m reading this after my three year old has spent the evening vomiting and I haven’t coped well. We also have a two month old baby so the clean up was chaotic, my husband deals with it fine and he took care of most of it but I felt so out of control. I haven’t been in the same room as my son since he started and I’m too afraid to. He’s a ticking bomb to me at the moment. I’m in bed now with awful thoughts spiralling about how much of a terrible mother and useless wife I am and I know this won’t be the last time at all. I’m more worried that it’s a bug that everyone else is going to get, although I’m not as worried about myself than having to do anymore clean up. My son fortunately doesn’t vomit often, but every day I’ve been thinking “our luck is going to run out soon and I’ll have to face it.” It helps to read others experiences.

      Reply
  6. Amy says

    January 26, 2024 at 12:07 am

    This is ME. I’ve had this since I was 5, and I HATED riding the school bus, I would get panic attacks if someone in my family was sick (didn’t help that my parent’s bathroom was on the other side of the wall my bed was on, I’d hear them vomiting when they were sick and I’d want to run away from home).
    In my mind, the #1 main reason I never wanted kids was THIS. I am now 47, single mom of an 8 year old, and honestly, even talking about this terrifies me that I’m “jinxing” myself… But she’s never vomited. So, I KNOW that the first time she will not know what is happening or going to happen, and unfortunately our apartment is messy and cluttered more often than not (that’s a big problem as well…)… I panic at the thought of cleaning vomit off of toys or the rug or…!!!!!!!!
    Yes, every “my tummy hurts” or when she suddenly will start acting (in my mind) like she doesn’t feel good, getting a little restless, I wonder if this is it… If I hear her cough or make any noise in the middle of the night, I panic.
    The strange thing though, is I paradoxically developed an eating disorder (bulimia) about 25 years ago (gone for the most part), which seems odd for an emetophobia. It was never really about me throwing up, although that’s how it began. I threw up on my mom in a restaurant at 5 yrs old then I passed the flu to the rest of the family on vacation. I’d always somehow “know” when someone is about to vomit and I’d turn and look right at them in school.
    I’m glad that it’s survivable, that it can be dealt with, thank you for sharing.

    Reply

Leave a Reply Cancel reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

Welcome! I’m Meredith.

Mom. Writer. Diet Coke connoisseur. Born and raised Texan. Lover of real talk and laughter with a hint of sarcasm mixed in.

The Mother Load

Perfection Pending on Instagram

perfectpending

Mom • Author • Mental Health Therapist In Training
Grab my new book, The Mother Load, available now. 👇👇

Night night! 😤 Night night! 😤
If you missed my last post about how raising teens If you missed my last post about how raising teens can wreck you mentally….wellll this is part of the reason why. So lonely! But we are in this together somehow. 😂 Make sure to check out my latest substack and grab a copy of my book —- The Mother Load!
NEW ---> "When there are problems in these big kid NEW ---> "When there are problems in these big kid years, it’s no longer really acceptable to call a friend and air the annoyances of the situation. At least not the specifics.

Sure, you can commiserate with a fellow parent about teenagers being the worst.

But, to be honest - they’re not the worst. They’re kind of amazing. But their problems make me tired to my core." 

Read the latest on my substack. I promise you'll relate. ❤️
So sweet. ❤️ Follow me @perfectpending and bet So sweet. ❤️
Follow me @perfectpending and better yet buy my book or subscribe to my substack to support me.
"I don’t know about you, but I don’t really wa "I don’t know about you, but I don’t really want same-ness anymore. I want messy. I want admissions that shit is hard and we don’t have it all together. I want to have a makeup free, messy bun in my sweats run in with a mom friend and not feel worried she’s checking out my un-groomed eyebrows.

I don’t want to try to give off this illusion that I’m control of my life any better than the next person. It’s a shitshow for all of us, and we continue to hide it for fear of what? Being human?"

Read the rest on my Substack. Link in profile.
WHAT IF THIS IS THE HAPPIEST I’LL EVER BE AND I WHAT IF THIS IS THE HAPPIEST I’LL EVER BE AND I MISS IT? What if I miss the best time of my life. What if it’s right this second?
What if it’s right now while I’m in finals week of grad school, and have a kid that’s sick? 
I already miss so much. The gummy smiles of babes without any teeth. The squeaky voices of 2 year olds. The babbling of a baby that’s just trying so hard to say mama. The grammar mistakes my kids make when they’re talking that I don’t have the heart to correct because I love it too much. 

I miss a lot about those younger years that have already slipped away. My youngest is sick, much like in this picture, but he is too big to snuggle in my arms now when he’s running a fever. 

Today I had the thought, what if this is it? What if this IS the happiest I’ll ever be?
For a moment, I lingered in that thought as I stood over my sink and did the dishes. I started to cry.
Am I missing it? AM I? I felt a tug that maybe I was. Maybe I wasn’t relishing enough, and enjoying enough, and being present enough.
But, then I realized, it will never be ENOUGH. 

Read the rest in my substack ❤️
New year, same me. 😂 #mentalhealth #anxiety #de New year, same me. 😂
#mentalhealth #anxiety #depression
"I don't care" as I literally care about every sin "I don't care" as I literally care about every single thing.
I’ve got to admit - I’m kind of over all of th I’ve got to admit - I’m kind of over all of this. *sweeps arm generally at planet earth*

Look, I’ve never been a half glass full kind of gal. I can ALWAYS find the negative in every situation. 

But, right now it’s easy to say that I’m over it. It being.....

The state of our economy. Social media. People being unemployed. People being racist and homophobic. The debate over politics. People judging people. ALLLLLL of it. 

Everything is crap right now. We joke about it a lot. We have to in order to survive. 

It’s the one millionth day of January but Spring feels so far away. 

I’m over these four damn walls that we call home. 

Yeah, I know. Even as I’m typing this it all sounds like a bunch of ungrateful whiney BS. I hear it. I don’t need you to point it out, Karen. 

But, my guess is you’re reading this right now and realizing you’re over it too. Whatever “it” is in your life.

Some days the world feels like total crap. Everything is a mess. Everything costs too much. For E-V-E-R-Y-B-O-D-Y. 

Yes, even for you Karen. ➡️➡️ to keep reading.
Yes. Boundaries are healthy and good. And they mea Yes. Boundaries are healthy and good. And they mean someone loves you that much to communicate them! Love this wisdom from @wittyidiot
NEW POST ----> "This is not a post about loss of a NEW POST ----> "This is not a post about loss of a loved one. Or loss of a child. Those things are real, and they’re heart wrenching. And, this post is certainly not to compare that loss with the one I’m going to talk about.

But, the loss of yourself in motherhood is real. And It’s not talked about enough." 

Do you feel like you lost yourself in motherhood? How? I really want to know. 

Psss - I am in grad school to become a therapist, and am not ashamed to ask that you subscribe to my paid substack. I just lowered the cost to $36/year! That's like $4/month and you'll have access to all my previous posts, and some new weekly short posts to give you ideas to help with balancing motherhood and your own mental health. I'm learning a lot in school, and will only continue to do so, so subscribe and we'll support each other. ❤️
This memory made me laugh this morning. 🤣 This memory made me laugh this morning. 🤣
Saaaame. @womenwhorunwiththemoon Saaaame. @womenwhorunwiththemoon
I’m sorry are you really wearing doc martens and I’m sorry are you really wearing doc martens and a dress with spaghetti straps and a Tshirt under it while you’re telling me I’m doing it wrong? 🤣 Life is wild. Teenagers are fun.
Found in my pediatricians office. 🤣 What’s th Found in my pediatricians office. 🤣 What’s the moral of the story friends? If you think your household is always sick - it’s because they probably are. Kids make everything more germ-y
Here’s what I do know 👇 No one knows what th Here’s what I do know 👇

No one knows what they’re doing. 
We all feel like imposters. 
Our kids love us anyway. 
We’re all going to be OK. 
You’ve got this (as much as any of us do) 😘

#momspiration #momlife #funnymoms #memtalhealth #parentinglife #parentingquotes
"By trying to be perfect, we're actually trying to "By trying to be perfect, we're actually trying to avoid being human." 

Do you struggle with perfectionism? Parenthood has helped me quite a bit, but It's something I've battled my whole life. I still struggle occasionally, although it's gotten better. But, let's stop trying to avoid being human and instead embrace ourselves an in turn embrace the entire human race. ❤️ I'd love to hear how you embrace being imperfect. 

#perfecționism #mentalhealth #mentalhealthawareness #anxiety #imperfect #perfectpending #themotherload #thementalload
Mood. Mood.
Some of you wanted sources on my last reel where I Some of you wanted sources on my last reel where I said we only need to be getting it right 30% of the time for our kids to have secure attachments. Well I wrote a bit more about the concept of being the “good enough mother” a term coined in the 50’s by a researcher and pediatrician. Check it all out in my newest post. Link in profile.
It’s true! Researchers have found that as long a It’s true! Researchers have found that as long as you’re doing the repair after mistakes the other times - then 30% is enough! Sometimes I worry I’m not doing it right but I definitely know I’m doing it right 30% of the time! 
Probably a whole lot more to be honest. I bet you are too. #momlife #encouragement #momspiration
Follow on Instagram

You might also like

The Greatest Gift Is To Watch Your Child Leave You

Mom holding baby in nursery and yawning

When Does Parenting Get Less Exhausting? Newsflash – Never.

Dad holding tired girl after trick or treating during Halloween in the 80's

Halloween in The 80’s Was the Best Ever

mom forcing a smile with fingers and blue background

Stop Complaining About Motherhood. Here Are 21 Reasons You Shouldn’t

Here’s How to Deal With Hating Being a Parent

Copyright © 2025 · Perfection Pending · Designed by Krizzy Designs

Copyright © 2025 · Divine Theme on Genesis Framework · WordPress · Log in

53 shares