All my life I have been plagued with irrational fears of the paranormal. The best I can place this to is that I was a curious child who often got into things that were way over my depth. My parents stressed reading and were very proud when I moved into adult books at a young age. Unfortunately for me, I was around the age when scary stories were really enthralling and terrifying, and I discovered this dusty Time-Life series of books on the paranormal, and scared the holy bejeesus out of myself in a serious way. But, yet, I was still fascinated with it. I read all about it (without much of a skeptical mind at the time).
While there was a time where I was scared of aliens, mostly I can always remember being scared of ghosts. I don’t mean scared like the boogeyman, I mean absolutely abject terror. Paralysing terror. I’ve never been able to kick it entirely and I just don’t understand why. I am honestly very embarrassed by this and most people don’t know about it. The worst part is that I’m an atheist and don’t even believe in ghosts! Yet, the concept still terrifies me in the most awful way. Not all the time, just sometimes (like now, having moved and being in an unfamiliar house).
I am a normal functioning adult during the day, but lately, and intermittently during my whole life, once it gets dark there is a certain part of me that is that same stupid kid who read all the Time-Life books and saw all the pictures of ghosts and is terrified.
When I was a kid, and a teen, I developed some weird obsessive behaviors. For example, I could not enter a dark room. I would reach around a corner to turn on the light before entering, or, worst case, I would enter with my eyes closed. In order to go to bed, there was a complicated series of lights being turned off and on. My neighbors at the house next door told us all of these stories about how the people who lived there before us used to be really weird and have black masses or something, which skeeved me out endlessly. My bedroom was in the basement and I was always really uncomfortable down there. I couldn’t open my eyes at night and buried myself under covers. I had to cover my head and shoulders because I didn’t want ghosts to touch me. This was back when I was not an atheist, and at least I felt that as a Christian that God would protect me.
In any case, I developed really bad sleeping problems. I would have horrible nightmares and developed “insomnia” - I could only sleep during the day. All night I would stay up and watch TV with all the lights on. This went away with time, and other than occasional nightmares I have not had these problems anymore. (I’ve always had weird sleep issues; I used to sleepwalk too.)
Anyway, I know, of course, that these fears are irrational and in fact quite stupid. I thought I got better after living alone, because I could walk around in the dark with my eyes open, and didn’t have nightmares so often. Still, let’s say every few weeks I would have nightmares, or just wake up and be very uneasy in the dark. Now I’ve recently moved and it has gotten quite bad again, with waking up in terror. I can usually calm myself down but it is interfering with my day to day life. I’ve brought this on myself to some degree by deciding I should go search for ghost pictures to “face my fear”.
One particularly notable part of this obsession is with ghost photography. Let me clarify: I think these pictures are bunk. I know these pictures are bunk. It’s not the “orbs” and “vortex” pictures, it’s the one where there is some visible spectre and I know it’s ridiculous but they terrify me. It’s so stupid that it drives me nuts. Movies can sometimes scare me a little but they’re never as bad as a briefly glimpsed picture plus my imagination.
One example: those Time-Life books I mentioned? They had one picture of a couple in a car, and a “ghost” lady in the backseat with horrible glowing eyes. I kid you not, that picture weirded me out badly for years. Years! I couldn’t look in the backseat of a car at night. I wouldn’t look into cars from the outside at night if I could avoid it. I finally saw it again on the internet and it wasn’t nearly as bad as I remembered, but it still gives me the creeps.
There’s also this other picture on the 'net that I’ve seen every so often and that is really creeping me out badly. It’s a daytime picture in the city, but there is this one lady in the background wearing black that has no legs and seems to “drift”. If I remember correctly (and it’s quite possible I don’t, because I cannot look at that fricking picture) the woman has this horrible look of grief or pain on her face. I cannot stop thinking of this picture when I try to sleep. I just don’t understand why because I know, rationally, it’s Photoshop or a weird camera angle or something but holy Jesus that picture weirds me out like no other. I’d link to it but I don’t want to see it.
So what the fuck is wrong with me? I end up looking at these ghost pictures to make myself desensitized to them but it always ends up making it worse. I’m all cool and “whatever, these aren’t scary” but then I’m trying to sleep and I’m thinking of the lady with the weird glowing eyes. I cannot describe to you the abject terror that I have at night about seeing (or, slightly less so, hearing or being touched by) a ghost. Even though I don’t believe in them. Even though I believe it’s completely brainless to feel this terror. Even though I don’t ever think of them harming me, but just the actual act of experiencing one is the most awful thing I can possibly imagine.
Has anyone else had irrational fears? How do you “get better” if it’s something like this? I used to have a similar fear of dead bodies when I was a little child, but then you go to a few open casket funerals or see some pictures on the Internet and it becomes real, and not particularly scary anymore. I can’t really “experience” a ghost and get over it that way. So how do I? How do I stay the normal, rational, non-anxious person I am most of the time, and not be disturbed in my routines by something that I know is senseless?
I mean, I have to clarify that I am otherwise fairly normal and so have never sought out professional help because I think I’d feel a wee bit silly saying “I have bad dreams and am afraid of ghosts … sometimes” to a doctor. I don’t really want to take medicine or bear the expense because of these occasional issues of being in unfamiliar places. It is silly. I’ve always had an overactive imagination so I’m sure that’s why. But how to fix it?