Talking about needles and screaming, I have to tell this story.
When I was about 3 or 4, I had to go to a doctor once a week. (I don't remember why) I hated the nurse, for two reasons. She would call me by my first name, which I still hate and I won't go into that. Up until that time everybody called me Mark. I couldn't understand why she called me this other name, I didn't know it my name. The other reason I hate her is because before I saw the doctor, she would prick my finger and take a blood sample. I don't know how many times I had been to that doctor, but it was enough that I knew what she was going to do. I was tired of her pricking my finger. I didn't understand why she would do this everytime. I remember thinking one day while I was on the way to the doctor. She takes my blood every time I come here, she still has the blood form all the other times, so she don't have to do it again. I walked into the doctor office, and I thought to myself, I'm not going to let her do it to me again. I was sitting there waiting for her to call me by that other name. She came out and she called that name. I told my mom I'm not going.My mom grabbed my hand and started walking towards her. I started screaming and tring to get away. They had to drag me into the room, and I was kicking and screaming the whole way. They had to hold me down to get the blood.
I wasn't scared of getting my finger pricked, I was tired of that same nurse hurting my finger everytime I went there. After thinking back on that, I feel so sorry for my mom , I bet she was so embarresed [img]http://www.**********.com/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/biggrin.gif[/img] That nurse is probably the reason I hate my first name. [img]http://www.**********.com/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/mad.gif[/img]
Flytrapgurl, you are so weird [img]http://www.**********.com/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/confused.gif[/img]
I have the same fear as you, unless it's mine.