Just living life can trigger all sorts of fears. Phobias are especially interesting—those things that get our heart racing and make us want to flee. Some say they even hold clues to past lives. Strangely, what freaks out one person, barely concerns another. Here are the six most common phobias. Which one is a hard no for you?
Spiders – I know people, mostly women, who cannot stay in a room if any spider is present. They have full-blown terror and want to put the house immediately on the market. Me? Meh. I really don’t care about spiders. In fact, I find them fascinating, even tarantulas. Would I want them crawling in my bed? No, but those furry little bodies are kind of cute. I also love watching spiders build their webs. It’s fascinating, except for the hapless insects that get trapped there.
Snakes – Check, please. If I come across one, even in a picture book, I’ll quickly turn the page. I just can’t look at them. That long body with just a head and no limbs freaks me out. I turn away like they’re going to bite me, or even worse, slither on me! Then again, I have friends who love snakes. They find them beautiful, like those striped corals or big, yellow pythons. They even have snakes for pets. A serpent tank in my home would be grounds for divorce. I just don’t enjoy this species of the animal kingdom.
Germs – I’ve known people who can’t go into a public restroom without a can of Lysol, and rubber gloves. They wipe down every surface of the stall and will spend more time cleaning than doing their business. Forget hotel rooms. Strangely, I must admit (almost with embarrassment) I don’t have that fear of germs. If someone coughs near me, I do my best to seek cover, especially with Covid still lurking around. But I can’t say, I’m constantly on the lookout for bacteria. I wash my hands a lot, but it’s mostly because I like keeping them very, very clean.
Claustrophobia —Must take deep breaths here. I once signed up for a writing course, but because the classroom had no windows, I ended up dropping out. The teacher was great, and everything was fine. But I couldn’t breathe with no connection to the outside. Then you see these cave explorers. Going two feet into a cavern, let alone, miles and miles down would give me heart spasms. My husband Randy has no problem with tight spaces. He recently had to take an MRI and, aside from the noise, barely noticed he was in a small, narrow metal capsule. I have palpitations just thinking about it.
Dogs—I have friends who will flinch if a dog comes near them, even a friendly pooch. They’re genuinely afraid of canines. Many had some scary experience in childhood, and it shows in the way they freeze if Fido comes near, or God forbid, touches them. I feel bad for this phobia. In some way, they’ve missed out on a wonderful relationship. Sometimes, later in life, they’ll learn to love a dog. I’ve been lucky. I have no fear of pooches, although a big, snarling canine is never welcome. But a tail-wagging, tongue-lolling, ears-up, friendly mutt? No problem.
Darkness—Oh boy. Randy will attest, I can never sleep in a space without at least a sliver of light. Years ago, I woke in a hotel room late at night, and because it was pitch black, I started to panic. I couldn’t see my hand in front of my face. My heart beat fast. I felt entombed. Then again, some people can’t sleep without total darkness. They even use eye masks to get things even blacker. Not me. I ended up feeling my way to those drapes, stubbing my toes on everything in the way, and finally pulled open the curtain to receive that one sliver of light. Ahh… immediately my blood pressure came down.
If phobias offer a clue to our deepest, darkest selves, maybe it’s best we don’t always know what lurks below. In the meantime, I’ll stay away from snake books.
What are your phobias? I once knew a man intensely afraid of chickens! Comments are always welcome and if you’d like to receive my newsletter with pet stories, the latest blog posts, and bonus information, just press here. Thank you!
Pennie Nichols
I’m thinking I don’t have phobias… Big dislikes. But I tend to face them in practical ways
Laurie Stone
Pennie, You’re lucky! The dark and snakes are two biggies for me.
Joy Weese Moll
I worked pretty hard not to develop phobias for spiders and snakes since that was the opposite of the tomboy image that I intended to project. That ended up being an asset later in life when I volunteered at a conservation center and my duties include presentations on both. For the snake programs, we worked with actual snakes from a small collection maintained for that purpose.
Laurie Stone
Joy, I don’t mind small, cute snakes. But anything bigger, and especially coming across one in the wild, freaks me out.
Alana
Mine aren’t quite phobias but maybe more panic attack type things. I’ve had a couple of times in my life when I would not leave the house unless I was with someone. The thought of traveling alone, especially to a place I’ve never been, still absolutely terrifies me. I also have a fear of flying which developed over the years. I haven’t been on an airplane in nearly 30 years.
Laurie Stone
Alana, I don’t like flying, but it hasn’t stopped me. Thirty years is a long time, but as long as you’re at peace with that, good for you.
Carol A Cassara
Ok. That spider. OMG. That spider.
Laurie Stone
Carol, So funny, that spider doesn’t bother me at all. Wouldn’t want it crawling on me, but I have friends who would stampede out of the room if they saw that.
Lauren
I’m noticing the older I get the more phobias I am developing. Especially claustrophobia. Love dogs though.
Laurie Stone
Lauren, I’ve always been claustrophobic but more and more these days. I think we feel more vulnerable as we age.
Rita
Snakes. I grew up in Central Washington in apple country. There were bull and rattle snakes in the orchards and surrounding hills. I almost got bitten by a rattle snake. A June bug had landed on a small rug in the laundry room. I picked the rug up and took it outside and shook it. When I heard a buzzing, I thought it was the June bug, but it was a rattle snake coiling. I ran in and got my dad and he beat it to death with a 2 x 4.
Laurie Stone
Rita, Rattlesnakes are especially scary, not sure why. I would’ve fainted if I saw that rattlesnake coiled up near me.
Lea Sylvestro
Hi Laurie! A great piece and totally relatable – who doesn’t have an irrational fear of some kind? Personally, I am grateful to spiders for the artistry of their webs and for taking care of unwanted bugs. Snakes, too – I feel badly for all the innocent garter snakes killed just because someone was afraid of them. My phobia is dead birds. Like those you describe with a fear of dogs because of a bad childhood experience, I was chased in middle school by mean girls who flung a dead bird at me and hid it in my desk. Shudder. Like you, I have become increasingly claustrophobic with age. Weird. XXOO
Laurie Stone
Lea, Shudder! I can’t imagine having a dead bird flung at me, and you were no doubt, a sweet, sensitive child. I also feel bad for any garter snake killed. I once had a landscaper proudly show me the little garter snake he had just killed. Made me so sad.
Chrissy Williams
It’s spiders for me 😬😬😬
My father once chased me around the house with a spider in his hand.
Turns out the spider was a dead flower 🤣🤣🤣🤣
Laurie Stone
Chrissy, Wow. I can see that being scary! Fascinating how so many phobias spring from childhood.
Kim Manning
Moths. Not outside, but inside. When I was a kid there was an infestation of gypsy moths (which before turning into moths, hung from the trees as caterpillars. I had to walk to the bus stop with an umbrella, and drivers would often need to have their wipers on, even on the sunniest of days. You’d think caterpillars would be my phobia, but it was worse when the moths got into the house. So many of them. Flying insects with big wings indoors… NOPE! Birds inside, too. I have a couple of stories about those too (a bat, included). 😩
Laurie Stone
Kim, So interesting that so many phobias spring from childhood. Anything in big numbers, including moths, would be very scary. Don’t blame you!
Pennie Nichols
If I have a phobia (surely I do), none of these. Not sure if panic counts, but I remember feeling a little panicked when the flight instructor told me to take control and suddenly I was the reason for every dip and dive and turn the little plane took.
Laurie Stone
Pennie, That moment isn’t phobia, its common sense! I can’t imagine having to suddenly fly a plane. I’d faint.