Updated 66 Days ago

My Fear Of (Place Strange Phobia Here)

In the spirit of getting to know each other better, I want to share something very deep and dark with you all. I feel like after a good month of writing for ToastedRav, that we’ve really developed a solid relationship and open forum where I can be completely honest about my quirks. (Go easy on me now...)

I have a phobia of something that most of you use everyday and disregard without thinking twice about. I envy you for it.

It plagues me when I go to the dentist. It troubles me when I get out of the shower. If I need to remove nail polish, it’s a major hassle. I am completely freaked out by this stuff. The mere thought of it gives me goose bumps.

My name is Stephanie Goodman, and I have a fear of cotton.

Whew, there, I said it! I absolutely, 100% cannot stand cotton balls. The feel, the sound- they freak me out! I will run, shriek, scream and possibly even become physically aggressive at the sight of them! (Just kidding about that last part.) Those little devils are the equivalent of Fran Drescher’s voice to common folk. 

Bambakomallophobia has plagued me since childhood. I remember in Kindergarten, all of the other little school children merrily made their Santa beards with cotton balls, and I was in time out because I refused to make mine. 

Come Halloween, I would get very frazzled at the decorative spider webs when Mom would put them up. I steered clear of webbed areas of the house like it was a nuclear war zone.

I find wearing everyday sweaters can be petrifying. Other people even wearing wooly sweaters gives me the willies. (I have been nearly wool-free since 1980-something.) 

Unlike most, I fear the dentist because of their use of cotton, not because of the drills. That’s the easy part. I would likely take five root canals over having a roll of cotton in my mouth; I lose every ounce of social grace I have when it comes to the dentist and their cotton conduct.

Through the years, I have adapted ways around the use of cotton, but some things cannot be avoided. Q-tips, for example, I just have to buck up on that one. Clean ears are a must. As for nail polish remover, Kleenex works just fine. I’ve also come to accept the fact that I will never make a crafty Santa beard, but who needs one anyway?

I thought maybe there would be more information available about this particular phobia and perhaps there was some kind of support system, but I could only find this. That woman's story is absolutely no consolation! Will I eventually have public outbursts claiming a giant cotton man is chasing me, which will eventually lead to a guest spot of Maury Povich, which will eventually lead me to the loony bin? Crap. 

I may be one in a million with this whole cotton thing, but I know you all must have some unusual phobias or quirks to share. Support me in the best way you know how (comments) and let me know that I’m not entirely alone.

Just let it out; there, there. 



  • SandyShores 65 Days ago
    I am a serious pyrophobe. Ask anyone who knows me! I have a gorgeous fireplace that has never seen a fire. I am deathly afraid of hugging someone who is smoking for fear they will light my hair on fire. I cringe at the sight of campfires, bonfires, and firecrackers. As a smoker, I have had to accept the fact that I need to use a lighter- but other than that, I stay away from fire like the plague.
  • Skip 65 Days ago
    . . . which in no way accounts for you hanging out with CraigDanger and myself.
  • MelodyMeiners Staff 65 Days ago
    I have a phobia of paper napkins and plastic silverware (no kidding) so I feel ya - people hassle, tease and use it to their advantage when they want something I have ordered. Simply place a place napkin over my food when I am not looking and it's yours.
  • Stephers Staff 65 Days ago
    I completely understand on the hassling. When I was younger, my family filled the foyer, hallway and my bedroom with cotton one night when I was coming in late. The neighbors probably thought someone was getting murdered in our house I was screaming so loud.
  • Brenda 65 Days ago
    Oh my GOD I'm totally scared of cotton balls too!!!! I thought I was the only one!! The horrible scrunch sound they make when you squeeze one....ahhh it's giving me goose bumps! I never never never use cotton balls, always paper towels. I find there is one kind of cotton ball that is much silkier, it kind of feels like the fluff inside a pillow, but those are hard to find.
  • Stephers Staff 65 Days ago
    Brenda, I think it's time we develop a support group and see if there are others out there. United, we can fight this thing.
  • Brenda 64 Days ago
    Seriously, I bet there's more than just the two of us!

    On a side note, another thing I'm kind of scared of: people that wear grey sweatpants with a grey sweatshirt. I'm weird like that.
  • Emma 41 Days ago
    Well, I'm well & truly freaked out! I SERIOUSLY thought I was the only one with this cotton wool ball thing, but I've only just started looking on the net and I've already found you two (Brenda & Steph) and - believe it or not - Cheryl Cole from ‘Girls Aloud’ has the same freakish issue! (Don't know if you guys have heard of ‘Girls Aloud’ in the States??!!!) I can’t even believe it has a medical name! How bizarre! It’s just cotton wool balls for me though; I can handle all other types of cotton and even the flat cotton 'pads' (which are a good substitute). Geez, they just seriously put me on edge. I don't freak out at the sight of one or anything, I just couldn't pick the damn thing up!! The sound, the feel, the texture………cold shiver going on now! Thanks for putting this out there; if nothing else, it’s made my night that I’m not the only strange one!!
  • Mandi 61 Days ago
    I hate socks, expecially seeing people with socks on and no shoes...eww..the word socks is gross enough...bare feet rock!
  • Margo Staff 43 Days ago
    Drains - the only exceptions are my bathtub and sink drains...I have learned to deal with those over the years. I won't swim in a pool if I can see the drain at the bottom.

    Holes in the ground: They make me feel sick and I even avoid the grates on sidewalks. The feeling is almost like vertigo but it's pure fear.


  • UNKEWRM 43 Days ago
    Hi Steph!
    Just wanted to say hi...wait, I feel a presence in the room. Like a giant white cloud but more solid. Oh my God, its putting its crunchy white fingers in my ears..someone help me..oh no, not my mouth too! Help ! Call 911. Steph huff me,pees huff ma, ahhhhhhhhh!
    (Na, that didnt really happen!)
    Love Ya!
    HAPPY EARLY HALLOWEEN!

What do you think?

Your Name:

Your Comment:

CAPTCHA (What is this?):

Sometimes submitting a comment can take a while if traffic is high. Please don't hit the submit button more than once.

© Copyright 2008 ToastedRav.com and Bonneville International
An Equal Opportunity Employer all rights reserved