Trigger Smells: Curry and Irish Spring
I despise them both. They leave me with a physical reaction. The smells themselves makes me feel nauseous and sick. I cannot stay long around any type of curry / Indian restaurant or food, and if someone passes me and the scent of the original Irish Spring wafts up my nose, my mouth waters like I will vomit.
the Curry – I somewhat know why, but that memory has not felt I am ready for it to completely come up yet so I keep the puzzle pieces until the missing ones arrive. There aren’t many left to piece together, and I am being patient.
The Irish Spring – well, he was a sick, gross old man, and I was eight. Irish Spring is beard stubble, forced secrets and a pedophile protected by preachers.
I say no thank you to both.