13/03/2026
The fear of fearing the thing can be bigger than the thing we fear.
I dislike leeches. I mean, who doesn’t? I also have a significant and possibly irrational fear of being covered in them. Perhaps a bit more niche. When encountered in the past I have been known to strip in public for an inspection at the first sign of them.
On a recent walk by a river after rain (what was I thinking 🙄). One hour in and one to go, leeches in their numbers began to crawl up our boots and legs. We must have picked off 20 -30 each.
But we had to keep going and manage them. So we did and supported each other. It wasn’t nice (really not), but the fear, that I feared would be debilitating, was manageable. It reminds me that we are probably all more capable, reliant and stronger in hard moments than we perhaps believe we would be.
But I am never going for a bush-walk without a pot of salt in my bag ever again!