@Tigergirl1217 so sorry to hear of what you went through, that's horrendous.
I had a minor experience of frightening medical experience when I was about 6/7 - I had a tonsillectomy, and even though they gave me some banana flavoured medicine that would make me go to sleep, I woke up on the trolley thing, literally to the sight of the ceiling lights passing over my head as they were wheeling me down the corridor.
I became very frightened and wanted my mum, so I started screaming and kicking the Doctors and Nurses.
The last thing I remember was a woman grabbing my arm, and me seeing in slow motion the needle going into my arm, the plunger going down, then everything went black.
This completely pales in comparison to the experiences of yourself and the other posters here, but even this minor thing had a lasting effect, I always had an issue with needles, and even to this day, nearly twenty years later, I still get frightened by needles.
My main discomfort/fear of Doctors/Nurses/Hospitals for me is the outcome of involuntary hospitalisation in NYC a few years ago. The sheer terror of that experience remains very difficult to describe.
No advice or anything I can offer, but just wanted to say I can relate to what you're saying.
I had a minor experience of frightening medical experience when I was about 6/7 - I had a tonsillectomy, and even though they gave me some banana flavoured medicine that would make me go to sleep, I woke up on the trolley thing, literally to the sight of the ceiling lights passing over my head as they were wheeling me down the corridor.
I became very frightened and wanted my mum, so I started screaming and kicking the Doctors and Nurses.
The last thing I remember was a woman grabbing my arm, and me seeing in slow motion the needle going into my arm, the plunger going down, then everything went black.
This completely pales in comparison to the experiences of yourself and the other posters here, but even this minor thing had a lasting effect, I always had an issue with needles, and even to this day, nearly twenty years later, I still get frightened by needles.
My main discomfort/fear of Doctors/Nurses/Hospitals for me is the outcome of involuntary hospitalisation in NYC a few years ago. The sheer terror of that experience remains very difficult to describe.
No advice or anything I can offer, but just wanted to say I can relate to what you're saying.