It was that time of year again for another awfully realistic bee nightmare.
Again (as it usually is with my bee nightmares), I was in Australia with my mum.
One bee flew directly at me and ended up caught in the end corner of my right eye. I was in absolute hysteria! It got caught right at the point I was closing my eye, so it was wedged in my eyelid but hadn’t stung me yet. My mum kept saying to me “try and to open your eye! I need you to open your eye so I can try and get hold if it!
But I couldn’t open my eye. I was SO petrified that if I opened my eye, it would sting my eye ball.
At this point in the nightmare, as if I didn’t have enough to contend with, a second bee decided to fly into my right ear.
The combination of the two frightened me so much, that I woke up…
I woke up with the feeling of a bee caught in my eye and in my ear. It was absolutely awful. And just recounting it is giving me heart palpitations and making me want to be sick.
I’m NEVER going to get over my apiphobia.
