{"id":55737,"date":"2025-08-12T11:38:40","date_gmt":"2025-08-12T11:38:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/psychologydictionary.ae\/?p=55737"},"modified":"2025-08-12T11:38:43","modified_gmt":"2025-08-12T11:38:43","slug":"phobias-big-and-small","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/psychologydictionary.ae\/en\/phobias-big-and-small\/","title":{"rendered":"Phobias: Big and Small"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>I used to think of phobias as dramatic, life-stopping fears, the kind that keep a germaphobe wrapped in layers of protection or make someone avoid flying entirely, even if it means missing a family wedding. I knew agoraphobes who simply refused to leave home. To me, phobias were intense and all-consuming, powerful enough to make people give up life\u2019s pleasures rather than face their fears.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>At least, that\u2019s what I believed\u2014until I discovered I had one myself, though a small one.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Many of us might carry a \u201clittle phobia\u201d or two\u2014so small they\u2019re easy to hide, even from ourselves. They may seem harmless, but I suspect they often have deeper roots than we realize.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Mine revealed itself back in college. I noticed I could never leave my bed unmade, unlike my roommate who thought nothing of it. I wasn\u2019t a neat freak in every way\u2014clothes could pile up, papers could scatter, but the bed had to be made. I didn\u2019t know why, and it didn\u2019t seem important enough to question.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Years later, I realized it wasn\u2019t just a preference. If I even <em>thought<\/em> of leaving the bed unmade, a wave of dread would hit me, a sick, uneasy feeling I couldn\u2019t tolerate. So I always made the bed, no matter where I lived or with whom. Even after marrying, I kept that task for myself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It seemed like a harmless quirk, possibly even a positive one. Who doesn\u2019t enjoy a tidy room? I never connected it to anything deeper, not until a major life change approaching retirement prompted me to begin psychoanalysis.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Therapy uncovered long-buried experiences: my father\u2019s death when I was just two years old, his slow decline in the bed that eventually remained unmade, and the silence that followed in my home. As a child, I couldn\u2019t name my fear or grief, but it lodged itself deep in me and as I came to see, in the image of an unmade bed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Through therapy, I revisited those emotions and processed them fully. The fear faded, leaving only the habit. Now, I can leave the bed unmade without that sickening feeling, though I still usually make it, simply out of routine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>My small phobia never seriously interfered with my life, but it taught me something: even the most \u201ctrivial\u201d fears can carry echoes of profound early experiences. They may point to unresolved emotions waiting to be acknowledged. Following that thread, however small, can lead to a surprising sense of freedom.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The night I finished writing this, I didn\u2019t make the bed and at bedtime, I simply pulled up the covers and went to sleep.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I used to think of phobias as dramatic, life-stopping fears, the kind that keep a germaphobe wrapped in layers of protection or make someone avoid flying entirely, even if it means missing a family wedding. I knew agoraphobes who simply refused to leave home. 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