I have always been a bit tactilely defensive, socks have to
feel just right and seams on clothing absolutely cannot be itchy… A good
majority of fits I pitched in my youth were related to things just not “feeling
right”. This leads me to my irrational but overwhelmingly strong fear… of foam.
Yes, foam. I can’t tell you with certainty what the root cause of this
“foamphobia” (as named by my family) is, but I can assure you this fear is
immensely real.
My foamphobia is the one major reason I no longer choose compete
in the sport of gymnastics. Even entering the same room as that giant looming pit
of disgustingly hellish foam is much too intimidating for me, let alone
practicing proper tumbling form into it. The foam pit drove me away from the
sport after six years of high-level competition, and needless to say it was a
bit of an embarrassing talk with some of my relatives who were wondering why I
was no longer participating. My coach had definitely seen it coming. The very
last tumbling practice I ever attended, he had been warned that I was in no way
willing to tumble into the foam pit, but he forced me to participate with the rest
of my team. Anxiety started building the very second I realized my fate was to
end up flipping into the disgusting pit, and the moment I hit that foam was
definitely the rock bottom point of no return for my ever-strengthening
foamphobia and I. Upon my landing, I felt my body become engulfed by those
hellish spongy blocks and was paralyzed by the feeling that I would never
escape the clutches of the horrid material. I promptly responded by throwing up
a good portion of my lunch.
I’m not even sure of exactly what about the material
frightens me, but do not bring even a miniscule piece of that spongy material
around me. The foam will set off an embarrassing fit of hysteria, and if I am
forced to touch it with a bare hand I am guaranteed to feel nauseous, uneasy,
and on the verge of tears (on a particularly good day).
I sincerely hope that one day I may be able to conquer my
irrational fear of foam, but until that day arrives, I would appreciate it if
you would refrain from bringing me near to any piece of it.