Today I have got to go and get my shots for my trip next month.
It's not that I'm going to run screaming from the Doctor's surgery but I know there is going to be a level of anxiety that accompanies sitting in the waiting room, the chat as he prepares the shot and even as he says "this will sting a little"
The only bad experience I had, as a child, was going to the dentist and having good teeth pulled to make room for all my teeth. He wasn't the nicest of Dentists and definitely not kid friendly but he wasn't mean to me just didn't want me to cry while he was doing the procedure.
Could something as simple as that, and I'm sure I wasn't the only person that has had good teeth pulled in the chair and not in a hospital, that has causes this level of anxiety for such a simple thing.
Logic tells me that it is the best thing, it will stop me getting the actual diseases and that I will have a wonderful time, if this is done.
So I take myself to the surgery, sit there reading my Ebook, trying to distract myself, and take it for the team.
Wish me luck!
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