MsWhatsIt referenced this thread in a current MPSIMS thread about Snopes.com, and it (the old referenced discussion on trypophobia [sp.?]) got me wondering what my little phobia is called.
My only real pathological fear is rather like claustrophobia, but there are some very significant differences between it and my understanding of what claustrophobia is.
Anyway, here’s my fear: I am stone cold TERRIFIED of being in places…
a) from which I cannot easily escape,
b) that are in some sort of marked acceleration (in the physics sense of the word), and
c) which are beyond my control to slow down or stop.
All three of these circumstances have to be present for the feat to be triggered. And when they are…hoo boy. Full-blown panic attack. So it’s not really claustrophobia, not really motion sickness, not really fear of heights or speed–it’s a very situation-dependent fear.
The two best examples of such situations that I can think of are:
-those centrifuge capsules that they put astronauts in and spin them around and around and around at high speeds, until the astronauts pass out from the g forces; and
-being in the back seat [!] of one of my high school chums’ two-door [!] car, as he drove around doing doughnuts at crazy-awful speed, in a parking lot.
[I’ve broken out into a sweat now, just thinking about those two things, one of which is a real memory!]
In these situations, 1) there is no easy escape, 2) there is some sort of significant acceleration occurring, and 3) I’m not at all in control of what’s happening. Take away any one of those elements, and the fear is gone.
As you can imagine, I am NO FUN AT ALL at amusement parks and fairs!
So what’s wrong with me, technically?